Creel

  After breakfast we stopped at a little mennonita coffee shop. It was so cute and had a little deck on top. The electricity had been off all morning so no coffee but we tried some macarons that were most delicious. After a few stops we headed to Creel. There is so much to see along the road. I just love the ladies in their bright colored dresses sitting along the road sewing, burros loaded with their packs, children playing in the ditches. Armed Policia stood in the streets as we drove through San Juanito. It is a place where two different cartel groups meet and fight over territory. Other people we have talked to say they avoid that area as much as possible. Once we got to Creel we began searching for a place for night. It took a few hours and we tried quite a few places. One guy took us to a house that he was sure would be perfect for us. It was surrounded by trash and looked a bit creepy. It didn’t have enough bedrooms and no heat so that was a no. We eventually found a motel that had just the bare necessities. It made memories... we shivered till the heater decided to start working. It is surprising cold here. Also the shower had several different colors of mold. But who wants to stay in a perfect place anyway. That would be boring. Talk about being mentally exhausted though from trying to communicate and understand a language you know only a few words in... and my translate app just will not cooperate.


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