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Date:         Mon, 24 Dec 2001 11:57:14 -0800
Reply-To:     mike miller <mwmiller@CWNET.COM>
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From:         mike miller <mwmiller@CWNET.COM>
Subject:      FW: Saludos de Mexico!
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---------- From: Phaedra Savage <psavage@mexconnect.com>

Noche Buena December 24, 2001

Saludos de Mexico! I tossed the final duffle bag into my ’85 Westy on December 6th & pointed due south (my favorite heading) down the CA coast, steering for AZ & the Mexican frontera. Fun began right off--with invitations to “pop my top” at homes of several sporting list members & their families en route.

First night out, Bill & Ali Caspar of Santa Cruz, CA (& endearing young son Alexander, a Christopher Robin look alike) welcomed me with a delicious dinner of savory lentils & sausages, fresh hot bread, mustard greens & beer. Bill showed me one of the many saxophones in his collection &, just like “alto egos,” we talked jazz & saxophones. I really hit it off with Ali, too, who grew up in Italy & had amusing anecdotes re the process of learning to drive there. As they’re not far from my redwood hideout, I hope to see more of them!

Never one to miss a bash, Al Knoll (aka Pensioner) arrived in Santa Cruz in his syncro to join the festivities—bearing more brew pub beer—plus a tin of Spanish blood sausages to fatten my larder, & a dainty pair of Bushnell binocs to loan for my neophyte bird watching pleasure. Next morning, we swilled coffee while inspecting one another’s vehicles, kicking tires till Bill & Ali finally had to leave for work.

Leo & Sondra Korkin put me up two days later in LA--& invited me along to a big Polish family birthday party. Leo *assured me we’d leave the party early, owing to my long drive next day. So, after a look at the Korkin’s collection of beautiful art glass & Leon’s astonishing custom cabinetry—his handiwork—we headed to the home of relatives in the San Fernando Valley. Here, a gorgeous holiday table for eighteen (or more!) sparkled before a roaring fireplace—& never can I recall a more delicious repast or such a rousing, great good time.

Leon’s an engineer from the old Solviet Union & Sondra & her wonderful big family are from Poland. Sondra’s 80-some year old mother, just arrived from Poland, was clearly the life of the party—drinking the men under the table & singing a (sometimes bawdy) toast to each family member--including children & grandchildren. Young & old, everyone sang & danced with abandon. (Sondra & Leon translated for me.) This family *really knows how to party! Leon kept his promise that we’d leave the party early--& indeed we were accused of breaking up the party when we left--at 3 AM!!!

Despite our “early” evening, however, I did *not manage an early escape. After a yummy breakfast of lox & warm, fresh bagles, Leon led us on a short bird watching expedition in a nearby park where, (despite a mild hangover) I learned something of ruddy ducks & shovelers. Leon loaned me his own volume of “Birds of Mexico” to accompany Pensioner’s loaner binocs.

Barry & Leslie Logan (& son Nicholas), high in the desert mountains east of San Diego, were my third hosts. Barry’s a skilled Westy mechanic & occasional poster to the list. Their roomy spread, nestled in a pretty valley of rocky outcroppings, trees, scrub, & little ranches, was a welcome respite after So Cal’s frenetic traffic. Barry’s recently acquired an ’85 weekender Westy nearly identical to mine. When I arrived at sundown, son Nicholas was already grilling chicken over the coals outside while Barry & Leslie poured red wine & whipped up guacamole, chile verde, salad, beans & rice. It was great to meet some of their friends, who shared this veritable feast with us. Barry & family have traveled much of the world, so we’d much to share--including a love of poetry & indigenous cultures. In a word, we were “muy simpatico”!

Today, Christmas eve, (Noche Buena) I write from a quiet little fishing village a bit north of Puerto Vallarta on Mexico’s Pacific coast. My Westy’s tucked among palm trees & flowering hedges, along with a half dozen other small RV’s, right on the ocean. I’ve a small cement patio, shade, water & electricity. We share a breezy palapa on the beach, complete with tables & chairs. My own hammock swings there--& mid day, after a long, early-morning beach walk with my pooch, I swing contentedly in my hammock with a good book, or join a game of poker or gin rummy. (I travel with poker chips…ahem) Later, I thrash in the exuberant surf, shower, then join others for the glorious sunset & a ritual dark rum with lime over ice. Later, we walk five minutes into the village for a supper of fresh shrimp, huachnango (red snapper), or chiles rellenos. Que rico!

Terry, one of my camp mates, is a retired VW mechanic who’s a recent graduate of the SF Culinary Academy. Terry & wife Jacqueline are throwing a sumptuous gourmet Christmas dinner for us all tomorrow under the palapa on the beach. Complete with cloth napkins & candles! Vaya!

I’m happy to report that--except for my speedometer--which now performs erratically since LA, I’ve *no need thus far to consult our resident VW mechanic. As luck might have it, any problems I might encounter would no doubt occur *after I’ve left Terry’s expertise miles behind! Asi es la vida--Such is life.

I’ll remain here until after New Year’s, afterward heading farther south to a favorite snorkeling area. After that--quien sabe? Who knows? One thing is sure: I’ll be heading upland, to the central highlands—but where I will go, or what adventure choose, is a mystery for now. It’s hard to go wrong. My neighbor’s bumper sticker says “No Bad Days.” So here’s to that!

I’ll dispatch another report when I’m able & always enjoy hearing from list friends. *Please: Remember to strip your emails to me of all superfluous nonsense (!)—the web is slow here & computer time expensive. Again, big thanks to the Caspars, Korkins, & Logans for their wonderful hospitality-- & to Al Knoll (aka Pensioner) for his generous loan of binocs & the Tarahumara book.

Wishing all of you a muy Feliz Navidad & Prospero Ano Nuevo! Hasta luego, amigos & amigas-- Phaedra ’85 Westy “Basecamp”

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