Tuesday, May 20
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Egg Breakfast Burrito with Sliced Apples and fake Orange Juice. |
Today was the busiest day so far. In the morning I cooked myself
breakfast. I made my version of a
breakfast burrito…scrambled eggs with garlic wrapped in a tortilla… with a cut
up apple on the side. I am really
starting to crave Orange Juice because these mock SunnyD juice boxes are not
hitting the spot.
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The teachers are taking it to the streets. |
Then I went to Spanish where I butchered the language, as
usual, but I’m starting to feel more comfortable with speaking to the other
students and we all are learning so it’s much easier to make mistakes and not
feel so embarrassed. After class, Rocky
(my roommate) and I went to grab lunch and on the way ran in to our first
Strike. The teachers in Oaxaca are on Strike and
want more money. Later in the day there
was another Strike of women who wanted a raise.
Apparently many people in Oaxaca
aren’t paid well.
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Enjoying our first meal out in Oaxaca. |
Rocky and I wandered around the Zocalo and picked a
restaurant that had outdoor seating. It
was our first time eating out in Oaxaca! I ordered Chicken Fajitas and Rocky ordered
Enchiladas. Within 2 minutes of getting
our drinks, Rocky spilt her beer all over the table and 3 waiters came running
over to help. Not much spilled, but they
quickly took everything off the table, changed the table cloth, and got us more
napkins….just like a well oiled machine.
I wonder if this happens a lot because they really knew how to do it
fast… Our only complication was asking
for to-go boxes and figuring out what an appropriate tip would be for the
waiters. After all the chaos, we just
sat back and enjoyed the view.
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It was the perfect view for People Watching. |
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Chicken Fajitas- a safe first choice of non-spicy food. |
Unfortunately our leisurely lunch was interrupted when we
saw the time, 1:55pm. We had a cooking
class scheduled for 2pm! We ran all the
way back to Solexico, just in time to watch the demonstration. We fried tortilla chips and let them cool
while we let our tomato-garlic puree simmer.
After 5-10mintues, we added the tortilla chips to the pot and let them
soak up the sauce and become flavorful.
Our plates were topped with cheese and onion slices. It wasn’t spicy, but it wasn’t my favorite
either.
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The finished product. More to come next Tuesday. |
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Our lovely cooking instructor frying tortillas. |
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New haircut and new nail color, perfect for
a new country. |
At 3pm, I had a nail and hair appointment at a salon located
right across from our Spanish school.
They never heard of gel nail polish, so it took a long time before they
were able to get it off my nails and then I had to settle for regular nail
polish. All in all, they came out very
pretty. At the same time, a man named
Paco was cutting my hair. He spoke a
little English, but trying to explain how I wanted my hair cut wasn’t easy, in
the end I settled for “I want to be able to put it in a ponytail, I trust
you”. I realize now I shouldn’t put that
much trust in a stranger from another country, but he did a great job and the
horrible red colored dead hair at the bottom is gone.
While my nails were drying, Paco started a conversation and
asked me to go grab a coffee (I thought that was what he said). There was a major language barrier, but he
wants to grab lunch tomorrow, I think…. Note to self: ask about
friendliness vs, dating in Oaxaca. I really hope he is just friendly because
he’s almost 50 and I’m pretty sure he said something about wanting 12 kids in
his future.
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I think this a double shot.... |
I met back up with Rocky and we decided to go explore the
Zocalo at night. On our walk over we
heard Thrift Shop playing from one of the bars so we went in and took a double
shot of vodka to loosen up. Cheers to Tuesday
Night in
Oaxaca!
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Bottoms Up! |
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Our funny clown friend that will be performing all this week. |
Then we stopped and observed all the fun street performers
from clowns to hula hoopers to street dancers to bands. The Zocalo has it all.
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She taught us how to Hula Hoop even though we were really bad at it. |
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Caught this band during their final song of the night...
"Welcome to the Hotel California" |
Goal for tomorrow: learn how to say “friend zone” in
Spanish,
Maria Katerina
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