7th - 9th December - Guadalajara

On our first day in Gudalajara we visited historical downtown with Jenaro and his family. After we got through busy Sunday traffic (it seemed that traffic in Guadalajara was always crazy and too busy) and got some refreshment in the chocolate shop, our first stop was in cathedral. The highlight of this church was mummy of small girl which was brought here from Vatican in 18th century and even though it looked pretty dead and plastic to us, it's hair were still growing (at least that's what they told us).
Another attraction was quite unexpected, we came to the main street just in the time when huge parade of motorcyclists was getting ready to go. In front were some crazy custom motorbikes (for example: in shape of a dragon which belched out real fire and smoke) and then hundreds of other motorbikes of all different shapes and types and drivers came. The parade seemed to be endless and so noisy that we left before the end. Then we passed through main plaza and from Spanish part of town to natives' part (in the time of Spanish colonization these two parts were strictly separated with something like Berlin wall). Small difference in architecture and much more stands with Huicholes' crafts and cheep plastic stuff from China. One guy stopped us and asked what was more important for us, technology or nature? Than he gave us small pack of sunflower seeds and told us that we should plant it somewhere. And then he showed us his palm, awaiting some “donation”. :-)
We also visited one of Guadalajara's main cultural attractions - “Hospicio Cabanas” - former hospital, now gallery. We liked how locals can use their old buildings. In Tepic they changed old prison to residence of local government. Here in Guadalajara they changed old hospital to gallery (and quite expensive to visit, the ticket costs 70 pesos if you are not resident). The main attraction is big hall, with walls and ceiling painted by some famous (and probably deeply depressed) artist Jose Clemente Orozco. The guide told us that this painting represented history and reality of Mexicans. Dark, but very interesting and quite true, and the optical illusions were amazing (which is another reason what makes this piece of art so important and valuable).
Our last stop was on the local market place called San Juan de Dios. It was already late, but various stands were still open. It's incredible how many different kinds of fruit are here that we've had no idea they existed. Jenaro patiently answered all of our questions like “what is this?”, “how do you eat this?”, we tried some exotic fruits and fruit candy, of which they offer huge diversity. We also tried “Tepache” - local drink, served in plastic bag with straw. Local markets are amazing, you can buy there literally everything. Christmas is coming, in some parts of the markets you must turn crazy if spending there longer period of time – all that blinking, flashing, 'jingle bells' and 'Rudolf the reindeer' melodies played by cheep plastic Chinese stuff all over again and again... We liked a stand where old woman was selling dried herbs of all different kinds, it was like medieval pharmacy :-). The sad and quite noisy part of the market was where small cages with almost all kinds of singing and / or colorful birds of Mexico were. Kids running, screaming and jumping over the piles of garbage in front of closed stands etched in the atmosphere of the place.
On the way home we stopped to eat dinner in restaurant which sells specialty of Ciudad Guzman - tostada as big as plate (and the plate was much bigger than an ordinary plate) with mountain of meat, cheese and vegetable on it. Our choice was mix of all ingredients, so we had a lot of meat and cheese and also some more exotic stuff like pork legs and skin, which was a surprise for us (but with a lot of salt and lime it wasn't too bad). For 60 pesos it was very rich meal and we had some troubles to finish it :-).
The evening we spent talking about Mexico and Slovakia. Jenaro and Griselda were very interested in hearing about history and life in Slovakia, so we told them everything we could in Barbora's Spanish :-).

The next day (Monday) we went to the town with Griselda to do some shopping. We needed to buy brake pads, spokes and pump. So our first steps led to the bike shop and then to a local marketplace. This marketplace was something spectacular. So big and full of fresh products of all kinds. We came there to buy some fruits and vegetables and found a huge hall only for that. Life in the marketplace was fascinating, so many people, but we felt safe and it was really interesting just to observe what was going on. There was a lot of wisdom in it. I think, you can learn more about country and people from marketplaces than from any museum or gallery. This place showed art of living right here and right now :-).
Another amazing experience was local shop selling everything in bulks, from dried fruit, vegetables, grains, seeds, spices, nuts, candy, chocolates or pasta to dog and bird food. We bought so many things that I was really worried if we were going to be able to fit it in our panniers and if we had enough money. But it was very cheap, comparing to similar stores in US, we paid about ten times less (just my opinion), for full shopping bag of dried fruit and seeds (we also got cocoa beans which taste like 100% dark chocolate) we paid 200 pesos. We really fell in love with this shop, it was good example how unnecessary all those products sold in supermarkets and wrapped in several plastic packages are. If they can sell everything in bulks here, then it must be possible everywhere. And you pay only for what you really want to buy, no hidden surprises behind colorful wrapper.
In the evening we showed to Jenaro and his family some pictures of Slovakia. They were impressed and said they would like to visit it one day :-). We continued with inspiring eye- and hearth-opening conversation until late night (or early morning? :-)) hours.

The last day with Jenaro and his family we were mostly working on internet and on bikes. Martin had to repair our flat tires and clean the chains. We also got the tube protectors so maybe it will help to prevent punctures. Griselda cooked amazing Aztec soup for lunch. In the evening Baška went with Jenaro and Griselda to the town to visit another interesting part of the city, called Tlaquepaque. The street with colorful art shops and coffee shops reminded me of some streets in Europe. This clean rich part of Guadalajara is quite in contrary with typical Mexican streets. Jenaro explained us all the important aspects of Mexicans and Mexican history on the Mosaic with painting by Diego Rivera (it's copy, the original is in Mexico city). And we had a chance to see a local traditional dance, in which the dancers dance around a high wooden column, then they climb it, tide their legs to the top part, which spins around and then they slowly “fly” down head down, while still spinning around the column. The first bungee jumping :-).



6th December - El Arenal to Guadalajara, 41,97 km

Cycling:
From El Arenal on the old hwy 15 to Guadalajara, and then to South-western part of the city.

Learning:
- that the worst think of the big cities is to get in and out
- that Guadalajara is quite unique city with vibrant life

Living:
~ to get to Guadalajara was really an experience; the beginning was good, the old hwy had shoulder and the traffic was low, but as we got closer to the city and joined the new hwy, the traffic became terrible.
~ Baška got flat tire too, from wire from old broken truck tire; locals very often drive even when one tire on their vehicle is broken, literally until it is not possible to drive it anymore. Why do we need so many trucks on the roads, anyway?
~ luckily we didn't have to go through the city, Martin found good alternative, we got off the main street just at the beginning of Guadalajara
~ after some zigzagging and passing big modern round-shaped soccer stadium, we somehow ended up at probably the highest point of the city (with nice view of Guadalajara hidden in smog); and then found the house (Casa de Cyclista) of our warmshowers host Jenaro.
~ evening visit of Guadalajara, with Jenaro, his wife Griselda and one of the students, they host too. Every Saturday night this one street changes into an art gallery, local artists sell their products, like Huichol bracelets and necklaces, toys, clothes, paintings, books, statutes and more. There were also some musicians playing - our favourites were drummers playing on pans, old buckets and water bottles

5th December - Ixtlán del Rio to El Arenal, 70,52 km

Cycling:
Down to the plains nearby Magdalena, then around volcano Tequila and town with the same name, to the village El Arenal where hwy 15D played dirty trick on us.

Learning:
- that Mexico isn't only hills but also some plains, like this one near Magdalena
- that Tequila is also name of a volcano, and where origin of this alcohol is
- that there are no more turkey vultures
- that volcanic glass is very common here and locals sell it as opal
- that to change broken spoke on the rear wheel took me almost an one hour (together with unloading and loading up the bike and truing the wheel)
- that the biggest danger can come at the end of the day

Living:
~ two old ranchers passed by on mules while we where doing our morning Tai chi exercise
~ some crazy birds were yelling at each other from one side of the valley to the other
~ our first flat tire since Mazatlán
~ Magdalena is small but long town with central plaza surrounded by crazy semi-trucks traffic, and stands selling polished volcanic glass
~ agave fields as far as you can see are found around Magdalena - we are close to Tequila, the place where tequila origins
~ after Tequila the hwy played dirty trick on us, one side of it was under the construction and all the traffic was in our lane. So with no shoulder and trucks passing us just by centimeters (although only in slow speed) this was very stressful end of the day


4th December - Jala to curvas peligrosas approx 24 km after Ixtlán del Rio, 59,65 km

Cycling:
From our sugar cane crater, through lava fields from volcano Ceboruco on hwy 15D, nice downhill ride to Jala (almost 10 km) and then uphill again to Ixtlán del Rio. More uphills until we reached another volcano, which the road is winding around in sharp curves.Steep downhill ride (in our direction).

Learning:
- that what goes up must go down
- that it is hard to find purificadora in Ixtlán del Rio, as well as some marketplace; but when you need water, people just give it to you for free
- that when you are not sure if you have enough water till the next day, you find a full bottle of water on the next rest stop
- that sugar cane can be good even after whole day in pannier facing the sun

Living:
~ we left our campsite with our stomachs full of sugar from sugar cane (and with full box of cut cane)
~ after we got through lava fields and some small hills, there was amazing downhill, but slalom between broken truck tires
~ Ixtlán del Rio was one big chaos and confusion for us, we couldn't find any marketplace and finally had to go far from centre to find one supermarket; then we wanted to get some water from purificadora, which we found your was on the other side of the town, but when we got there, it was closed. Luckily there were guys who sell bottles with water and they were so nice and gave us water for free (by the way, guys working in purificadora almost never asked for money for water which they gave us)
~ from Ixtlán we were sweating through more uphills until we got to "curvas peligrosas" ("dangerous curves" but translated in Slovak it means "dangerous whores" :-)), where another amazing downhill ride with beautiful views started(if you are suicidal enough to look around instead of on the road in front of you)
~ for tonight we found small valley with gravel dumping site, but otherwise it was beautiful, with small clear stream, and completely for us. What more could we wish more after the hot day, than bath in fresh stream, and then cooking dinner (rise with nopal - cactus opuntia found here, great ingredient for the meals, we'd learned how to use it in Cabo Pulmo) on a camp fire, accompanied by scorpions and bats, flying in the light of full moon?

3rd December - Santa Maria del Oro to approx 15m before Jala, 44,31 km

Cycling:
From La Laguna on the bottom of the volcano to Santa Maria del Oro it was 7 km uphill. From Santa Maria del Oro to hwy 15D it was another uphill ride (with one nice downhill) and the rest of the day was almost all the time uphill too.

Learning:
- that fear from 7 km steep uphill ride is worse than to actually climb up that hill (actually it was quite easy)
- that our water filter (Katydin) works very well even after all those kilometres (about 12 500 km so far)
- that you are never alone
- that coral snakes live here
- that sugar cane is the best candy

Living:
~ woke up early just to start late (as often happens to us)
~ found dead coral snake on the road, some locals passing by in a car stopped and said in terrified voice: "coralillo" (they thought it was still alive)
~ from Huichol Indians we bought massage oil made from peyote & cannabis, maybe it will help to our sore legs muscles :-)
~ after we left Santa Maria del Oro (where we had lunch break) and got on hwy, we just rode uphill till the evening ~ met two other cyclists (from Spain and Singapore), they met at Gabino's place in San Quintín in Baja California and since that they travel together - destination South America, same as ours :-). It was funny that they had already known about us from Gabino - people on warmshowers are like one family...
~ nice evening ride with even a few downhill moments
~ our campsite was under a small volcano and beautiful crater, in the field of sugar cane, we had sweet dreams :-)

2nd December - Santa Maria del Oro

Day of the rest and swimming in the clear lake.

1st December - Tepic to Santa Maria del Oro, 52,87 Km

Cycling:
From Tepic to the exit to Santa Maria del Oro on hwy 15D (even though bicycles are prohibited here), then on the asphalt road through village Santa Maria del Oro, down into the crater with lake. Easy to find, just follow the signs. You need to have very good brakes to get down to the lake, the road is very crooked, goes down steeply and it's 7 km long.
Learning:
- that there are more steep hills in Mexico than we have imagined
- that the tomatoe farm located near Santa Maria del Oro, belonging to Nature Sweet company, looks like chemical factory
- that even a tourist trap like Santa Maria del Oro can provide small, calm and beautiful place to camp for free, with amazing skin dipping swimming in clear water  :-)
Living:
Another day on the road. Jose has this tradition that if he can, he rides a little on his hosts' bikes, so I let him ride my bike. They both survived :-). To get out from Tepic wasn't much easier than to get in. Steep hills which didn't look steep and strong head wind. But we didn't go too far, only to Santa Maria del Oro and then down to La Laguna, which is small village on the shore of crater lake. To get down was amazing 7 km long downhill ride. First impression of the lake wasn't the best one, there were houses all around and horrible road paved by boulders. But after a while of searching we got lucky and found perfect camping place for us. It was on the flat rock right above the water and far from all houses and noise (well, we could still hear banda music from the restaurants, sound travels far on the water). We had whole lake just for us :-).


30th November - Tepic

Today we were exploring the city. Our host Jose took us to the centre (bus ticket costs 5 pesos, in Baja it was 10) and our first steps led us to the central market - noisy, full of people and scents, the best place where to be right here and right now. And the best place if you want a good breakfast. Then Jose invited us for sightseeingto tour through Tepic. For a while we tasted how it was to be "just" ordinary tourists. Actually it wasn't bad, we saw big part of the city (local government is in the building which was originally prison), we saw sun dial hidden in forest (originally there was a farm field) and stopped at a nice viewpoint with panorama of whole Tepic below and with stands where Huichol Indians sell amazing bracelets and necklaces from small (unfortunately plastic) beads. Location of Tepic is quite unique. In the language of natives 'Tepic' means town between mountains, and it really is, partly because it is in volcano and partly because it is surrounded by volcanoes, too. There is whole mythology about them. At the end of day we showed Jose and his father (he was really enjoying that he could speak with us - most of the travellers who had stopped here didn't speak Spanish -and asked as a lot about Slovakia), pictures from our travels and also from Slovakia. Jose wants to do a big bike tour in Europe so we gave him a lot of tips and probably changed his plans, originally he wanted to travel more in the west part of Europe, but we did pretty good advertisement for central and eastern Europe :-) (I don't know why, people in America, when talking about Europe, they usually mean just western Europe, like if Europe east from Germany doesn't exist; they don't know how much they miss...)

29th November - Yago to Tepic, 63,19 km

Cycling:
From Yago back to hwy 15D and then to Tepic. Although the signs on the road showed something more than 40 km to Tepic, by the end of the day we did more than 60 km. Tepic is quite long town. Another challenge was the elevation from 30 meters above the sea level to more than 900, so we were biking uphill almost whole day (with two nice downhill rides).

Learning:
- don't forget to count with elevation because then even 40 km can be pretty far, especially if you want to climb into the volcano :-)
- that even to ride downhill can be actually the ride uphill
- that sunny day can be worse than rainy day
- that even right next to the beautiful waterfall can be dumping site for gravel and building materials
- that we can survive the night ride on the main roads in the crazy Tepic traffic

Living:
~ we took it pretty easy in the morning, somehow we forgot to count how many steep hills are between us and Tepic
~ near by Yago another tarantula crossed our way, this time the big one
~ the first hills were easy, but after we realised that even hills which look like they are heading down, are going up; and after we climbed to the top of the hills and find out that there is still more uphill to go, it started to be a little harder. The sun and temperatures about 30°C and smoke from semi-trucks and cars (engines of some of them probably remembered Spanish king), didn't help either
~ there are two old men sitting in the shade under the trees on the edge of the road. One looks like Carl Marx and the second one like Gandhí :-).
~ we arrived to Tepic after the sun set, tired, covered in dust, sweat and salt and just realised that to our warmshowers host Jose we had about 15 km more to go ~ night ride through Tepic traffic was dangerous but exotic too: scents of different kinds of food from small restaurants and stands was mixing with emissions from cars and smell of dark corners, people were laughing, yelling, banda music was roaring from speakers and sometimes from local bands, automobiles were honking, small cars were trying to get in front of the big ones, buses were trying to get in front of everybody just to stop immediately, motorcycles weaved between all that chaos, sometimes the traffic lights didn't work; and then there were us, trying to avoid holes, missing bars on sewage screens and cars and checking the map often to make sure we didn't get lost. But finally we made it, maybe a little bit deaf and almost poisoned from exhaust fumes but more less ok. Our host Jose is very nice young guy, he took us for taco dinner (after we took shower -one of the best moments of this day :-)).


28th November - Ruiz to Yago, 24,5 km

Cycling:
From Ruiz to Yago on hwy 15D.

Learning:
- that about 0,5 kg of fresh cheese in Ruiz can cost only 25 pesos
- that 5 kg of oranges in Yago can cost 20 pesos
- that even though motorcycles (and Ruiz was almost as full of them as roads in India) and cars are dominating the world, there are still old rancheros using horses to bring their products to the market (which is not only romantic but maybe also practical with that horrible pavement)
- that hospital can be also in a train - that people in Yago are hospitable too
 - that two Slovaks with fully loaded bicycles in the village where tourists don't usually stop are quite an attraction

Living:
~ left Ruiz after saying goodbye to our new friends (we traded our hand made key chains from cactus wood for beaded bracelets made by local Indians called Huicholes), with full belly after amazing breakfast and full panniers (after we did some grocery shopping, cheese and vegetable are significantly cheaper here than on Baja)
~ saw another tarantula on the road (we didn't know they were active during the day)
~ on the road to Yago (not very far from the exit from 15D) is purificadora which gets it's water from strong spring which springs (isn't this English funny?) under lime rocks and is guarded by Saint Mary. Now it's little spoiled by all that concrete around, but in the past this must have been magical place
~ we were surprised how busy Yago was. People and cars were swarming in the main street full of merchants and small shops
 ~ during the lunch break on central plaza we were surrounded by local junior baseball team, all the kids were very curious about our bikes. Few people stopped and asked us about our travels, always shocked when we told them where we came from and where we go. In one moment there were maybe 10 people around us, they probably don't see people like us very often here.
~ one man offered us room in his house where we can stay overnight if we want. Later we met him again passing mango orchard on the horseback. This time he told us that next time we should come in summer and we would have as many mangoes as we want :-)
~ rest of the day we spent on the bank of local river, close to the railroad bridge. Here we realised how cool the healthcare in Mexico was, when Dr. Wagon passed by - something like hospital in the train :-).