Writing while Traveling
We are in Guatemala City today and people here are wearing coats with it in the mid 70sF. We are headed back to the US for Christmas where it is getting bone chilling cold up there. I would like to mention the Christmas spirit here in Guatemala City right now. All the kids excited. Red Santa Claus hats everywhere. American Christmas music in Spanish every where. ( The Chipmunk’s Christmas music in Spanish is really funny) Lights every where The street they have blocked off of with no cars where it’s just foot traffic was wall to wall last night when we got here with shoppers and the see and be seen crowd.
All these trips like this we take can be a challenge at times. Most trips are what can go wrong? Bus to the city with very few road blocks. Six hours. Road construction only. Cab to our hotel no problem. We treat ourselves now after we have had trouble with so called cheap places to stay. We found we can stay in a really good hotel for some where around 60 US dollars where the so called cheap places are $40. We been staying at the Royal Palace right on the promenade street where they blocked off street I mentioned before.
As I said we stroll the street with the see and be seen people for a couple of hours last night. I say all the time in our blog down here the food is bad, music is worse and it’s hot. I usually don’t like street food but I do love trying it. Bananas fried whole in oil is really good. Better than plantains. Some time chunk of pork frying in oil is really good. Sometimes I never know maybe what I just ate. In a restaurant one time Pam thinks we eat a big headless, tailless rat. That is what it looked like. Not real good but we could live on it with a little hot sauce. In this culture they love garlic, chocolate and cinnamon but live on corn tortilla. You get corn tortilla with every thing here. When Pam and I stared driving big rigs crossing the US we found food there different from what we were raised on. Today as I get older Everyday, with the life we live maybe all of life is like politics. With how we live out lives how different we all think. I put in a blog already how a women from up north on a boat down here in the river where our boat is now was saying now discussing southern biscuits and gravy is when a women that make good biscuits in our world will make a southern man smile. Maybe this is what keeps us going. The always trying new thing, seeing new places. Maybe too, some times it’s great to live some what’s normal with normal being the way we were raised. Going back out to our little house out on the prairie hopping for a white Christmas. Set by a wood fire and eat a real steak. We have lots to do out there. We need to prompt the book we just published and put more of my art in galleys. We need to to get both online so people can find our work. Coming soon to this blog as how to look for our work. Then it’s back in a month to our boat and finish putting the motors we just got in and get them running. Then it’s rework the damage we had when our boat sank to above the floor boards on one of our trips back to the states. It’s hard to get thing to work on time as in our coming and going and hard to leave our boat with the most teak wood I have ever had in my life to work on our boat.
Even if these motors are old they are a dream come true if I can get them going and running good.
How to love and live our life on our boat and the life we have out on the prairie. At least the real love of my life is right by my side always where ever we are. Life is good. When we get to our little house on the prairie I will shoot my shotgun, drive the 50 year old Chevy truck. Go to Walmart see what we can find there. Eat a steak cooked on a wood burning grill. Listen to the Canadian and snow geese flying over head. Wear nice clothes to keep warm and look nice for a change.
Love Life and Live
but it is not always easy
We want to wish everyone
“Very Merry Christmas & Very Happy New Year








