Friday
morning, Rick and I took the bus into PV. The bus we took was one of the bigger
more comfortable buses that have air-conditioning (a real treat). It costs 15
pesos rather than the 7 pesos that you pay on the smaller vans. And it’s a more
direct route.
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We made it to Lepe's home/museum |
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Signs leading to the museum, getting my hopes up |
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Parked in the courtyard |
After
we got dropped off as far as the bus would take us, we had to transfer to
another bus that would take us closer into old town. As I mentioned in our last
blog I am on a quest to find the Casa Museo Manuel Lepe. So I plugged the
address into my phone’s Google Maps and off we went on foot. Google Maps
had us walking up hills, in circles and ending up on dead end streets. We
turned off the phone and just started asking people for directions. We were getting so
frustrated with misinformation that we almost gave up feeling the whole thing was a hoax. Finally a police officer was the most helpful with his directions and we made it to our destination! I was so happy we found it, I almost cried! We walked up a driveway and around the back of an old looking white brick building that
opened up to a courtyard with a smaller building in the very back with a sign
saying, Manuel Lepe Museum - Gallery. Yahoo! This smaller building looked like
someone’s home. It was a cute little building with views of the city and the
ocean. I imagined this must have
been the place where Lepe painted. A lot of his paintings are of this view. We walked
to the door, which was shut and protected with bars. I was thinking the museum was closed or something and
almost turned away. Then Rick saw a doorbell and pushed it. Voila! A small cute little woman opened
the door. I asked her if this was the Museum. She shook her head and said, “no,
no existo”. I looked over her head
and into the house and saw some of his works. So I pointed to them and said…in
the best Spanish I could muster, I can see his paintings. She just kept
shaking her head saying no, no, lo siento (i'm sorry), and closed the door. My heart sank
and tears welled up in my eyes, and a lump formed in my throat. I was so
disappointed. Rick gave me a big
hug and then we walked slowly out of the courtyard, down the driveway and back
on the road. I was thinking, had it been my mother in this situation, she would
not have taken no for an answer and would have weaseled her way into the home
and gotten a tour. But I am not my mother. There was a reason that the woman
did not want me in her home and I needed to respect that. Maybe the museum was really non-existent as the women said and she was just a family member who was
now living in Lepe’s home and able to keep his works to enjoy, to keep private.
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View from Lepe's home |
So,
now what? We didn’t really have any plans to do anything else. So we decided
while we were here to do a little exploring and maybe find a place for lunch.
We didn’t walk too far until we found a place to eat. The food was ok, but not
as good as the people watching. After lunch we continued walking around really
enjoying the sights. We even walked through a few art galleries even though
there were no signs of Lepe. This part of PV had an entire different feel from
our first impression when we were at the Malecon. Rick and I both looked at each other and said, why haven’t
we been hanging out here more? I guess you just can’t come here during Semana
Santa! There were still signs of Holy Week present when we walked down to the beach. Literally tons of people were on the beach and in the water. My guess
was that it was still the crowd from Guadalajara enjoying their vacation.
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Walking over a bridge in Old Town |
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Grafitti or Wall Art I like to call it |
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The Streets of PV |
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Interesting way of wiring |
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Love the Mexican art! So colorful! |
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The beaches were wall to wall umbrellas |
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Along the Malecon |
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Love interesting Doorways! |
We
slowly walked back through town to catch a bus back to Nuevo Vallarta. We had
to make a pit stop on the way at the Walmart to get a few provisions. Food at
our Marina is very expensive almost like being back home prices.
We
got back to our boat, barbequed and settled in for the night. It was a good
day.
I’m
starting to feel better so we may leave either tomorrow or Monday for Mazatlan.
We have a short 3-day weather window. If we don’t leave soon, like by Monday,
we will be stuck here for another week at least waiting for softer seas &
winds. That’s not that much of a
problem because we do like it here, but we are starting to run out of time to
get to San Carlos by May 1st. San Carlos is where we will leave our
boat for the summer when we head back to Sacramento. We originally wanted to
stop at Punta de Mita on the way so we could surf, and then stop at Isla Isabel
to see the Blue Footed Boobies. Then of course stop in our first favorite spot,
San Blas/Mantachen Bay and then end up in Mazatlan before going into the Sea of
Cortez.
We
will not have Internet until Mazatlan so stay tuned.
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