Está lloviendo (It's Raining)
This morning we were awakened by some very loud thunder; a fast, hard shower followed a couple of loud rumbles. It didn't amount to much; but we are getting another shower right now. Spring showers? I hope that it washes the dust off of the plants. I took the photos below last night and the plants sure look dusty. NOTE: Long before I had finished writing this our shower was over.
Desert Rose buds.
Hibiscus flower.
This geranium just keeps blooming and blooming; although right now it has the least blooms on it that it has had all winter.
On Tuesday afternoon we decided to go fishing, well Roy was going to fish and I was taking my book along. Roy went over to see if Ciro wanted to come with us; but he wasn't home. We headed out to one of the marinas at San Carlos where they usually fish. They had piles of gravel all over and we had to make some detours to get to where we wanted to park. As we were driving in, I said to Roy, "wouldn't it be funny if Ciro was here fishing". We pulled in and sure enough there was Ciro. He just laughed, he said that he had gotten tired of visiting at home and the visitors didn't want to go fishing so he went by himself. If he wanted solitude that afternoon, he didn't get it. It was a holiday here and there were a lot of people there, fishing and just enjoying the afternoon with their families. The afternoon was full of music and chatter. Ciro had an extra fishing rod and gave it to me to try. My book got put away and I joined the men in their pursuit. It wasn't long before I caught a very little fish, it could have gone into an aquarium. Unfortunately, the way it hooked itself, it was dead, so he got used for bait. I then caught another little one of the same type. Nothing happened for awhile, then I caught a good sized one that was a keeper. All in all, I caught 4 or 5 and Ciro caught a couple. They kept nibbling at the bait; but didn't chomp down on the hooks. Roy didn't have a very productive day, his catch was a slimy, green sea cucumber that got thrown back. He didn't seem to want that for his supper. It was a fun afternoon and got me hooked.
Yesterday we decided to go to the downtown tianguis, looking for a fishing rod and reel for me. As we were riding the bus, we noticed a parade. The cars were decorated with fake flowers, with little children sitting on the hoods and roofs. The children were dressed as bees, butterflies and flowers. They looked really cute. As we were on our way to the tianguis I didn't have my camera with me, so no photos. I am assuming that the parade was because of the first day of Spring.
There were no rods or reels at the tianguis. We walked along the malecon up to the downtown area, we were going to sit in the park for awhile. Along the way Roy asked if I wanted to go to a couple of the fishing supply stores and look for a rod, so we revised our plans.
On the walk to the stores we passed the "Hotel Ruby" and the "Bar Ruby", these are old buildings; but still in operation. Part of the setting for the book: Guaymas Chronicles:La Mandadera by David E. Stuart were these two buildings. We both really enjoyed the book and would like to read the second one that he wrote about here: Zone of Tolerance: The Guaymas Chronicles. I peeked into the lobby of the hotel and it looked clean and neat, I didn't check out the bar.
We looked at one store and then continued on to another one, where we purchased a rod and reel. We then headed back to the plaza to sit in the park for awhile before going home.
Yesterday afternoon was my first spanish lesson with my new teacher, who very conveniently is only about 2 blocks from me. He wanted to find out just where I was at with my spanish, so we chatted in spanish for 3/4 of an hour. Questions and answers galore, I really had to concentrate; but caught almost everything he said. He decided that we will converse, work on the verbs and practice with the newspaper, etc.. It should be interesting!
I am anxious to try out my new fishing rod, so if it is nice this afternoon, (not too windy), we will go. We asked Ciro last night if he wanted to come and he said yes, so if nothing comes up for him the three of us will go. With Ciros large family quite often things will come up to prevent him from spending the afternoon fishing. Check back tomorrow for the story about the "one that got away".