We're about halfway through the trip. We're polka-dotted - especially Aviva's legs and Noah's back.
We're well-fed, thanks to the mercados and restaurantes. We have happy bodies, thanks to the kids' swim classes and judo classes, their rollerblading, and the tons of walking we all do. Sometimes even walking down the sidewalk is exercise. Also we have a soccer ball and last night the boy next door came over to play. Fernando is 11. And there are always trees to climb....
Our minds are working - the kids are doing a camp this week and took Spanish classes earlier. They're also doing a weekly theater class.
Saturday is the day for the weekly market at Abastos. At Abastos, you can buy a radio, a half-ton of cheetos, a baby bunny, fried grasshoppers of many flavors, cleats, athletic socks, many different kinds of mangos, other fruits we could not name, or an electric drill. It takes up several city blocks and is pretty intense. Here is a picture of a woman selling fruit, while her baby sleeps:
Josh made a scavenger hunt for the kids and it included a lot of random things. They got almost all of them, so they earned extra dessert and screen time. Some things on the list were a big pot, a kitten, someone with ribbons braided into her hair, a pile of baskets, a piece of cheese bigger than my head, dragon fruit, a string of sausages, someone throwing something, a machete.
The floors of so many buildings are really lovely, with single tiles that are positioned so they make intricate designs:
Kids are climbing a lot of trees
We ride the bus and also many taxis (the kids are each allowed to decide we'll take a taxi twice each week) and shared taxis which are called collectivos. We took one on Saturday that was a regular sedan taxi and there were 7 of us in the car. Aviva on my lap, Noah and a stranger next to me, a woman in the passenger seat where Josh had been, which meant Josh was squished into the non-seat space. Then she got out and another person took her place.
We went on Saturday to a marketplace/farmers market/mercado in San Agustin Etla, which is about a half hour's drive from Oaxaca. When we got close, the taxi driver asked someone where to go, and was pointed to a trailhead. We had to walk the rest of the way on foot, on the narrow dirt trail. The trail led us to a little area with 10 or 15 little tables. They were selling food and also some art and pottery. There were also some picnic tables to eat at, covered with tablecloths. We got a tamale, chilequiles, some fancy cookies, and a few other things, which were all served on real dishes. When people were done with their food, they put them next to a little sink area where someone washed them. There was a trail on the end of the mercado that led to a waterfall. A 40 foot waterfall. And the trail went on awhile and we were hiking around this waterfall, through the woods. Eucalyptus trees all around, so the name of this mercado is Mercado los Eucalyptus.


Breaking news: the camp is cancelled. The kids went today and liked it but the counselors have to cancel it because there weren't enough kids.... So - guess we're going to a waterpark tomorrow