Jan. 7 – Oaxaca to Cintalapa, Chiapas
Up early in the hostel, found a really cheap breakfast, and hit the road. Noticed that some one had pried out a couple of rubber spacers off our tail-racks, but that should be no big deal. Lots of goodbyes – the Germans, and Anthony.
Easy out of town for a change. The Oaxaca valley used to be intensly used for agriculture; now most of the small plots lie fallow – the story I heard is that the men are off in the US or DF, and the women cannot work the land alone. In any rate, the land lies un-used. We drove past Mitla, Teotitlan de Valle, lots of mezcal fabriques.
Then into some incredible mountains. Cactus forests of amazing proportions; trees with bark that looked like red foil christmas wrap; mountains made of pink, black, red, yellow, purple, white, gray, orange, and brown rocks. Scenery that I believe must rival that of Hawaii or New Zealand (places I have only seen in pictures) – steep volcanic gorges rising several thousand feet, wrapped in mist and clouds at the top. All in all, the ride to Tehauntepec was a scenic wonder. We did stop to take some pictures, which we will post soon.
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Saw two foreigners on KTM’s going west – didn’t get to talk, and got passed twice by two Mexicans with travel cases on expensive BMW’s – they didn’t stop to talk, either (DF plates).
Crazy Mexican drivers – only pass when it is not safe to do so!
After Tehuantepec, the road is straight and level for a stretch – passed a GIANT wind farm – dozens and dozens of turbines – and only one of them turning!!!??? Pemex and Mexican corruption at work?
Just near dusk, we found a hotel – Hotel Mitey, for $12.00 us.
Super nice owner – smiled a lot, shared a beer with us, and brought us an extra ‘ventilador’ gratis! Looked at us funny when we asked about hot water – said it was on all the time, of course! After we unpacked, we walked down the road till we found a restaurant, and had a great dinner for cheap – the lady-owner treated us like special guests, or family, and could not stop bringing us food and drink. Everyone wanted to welcome us to Chiapas – the best place on earth!
Today I am 5,000 road miles from home! We drove east all day – that seemed very strange to me.