This will be my last posting from here as we leave early tomorrow. I am at the lcal cybercafe -- the one where I fell down the stairs about a week after we arrived last December. Walking through town I noticed that some of the stalls put up for Semana Santa are still there, much to the delight of the local dogs who are still foraging for tidbits dropped along the way. The local police station is quiet, with only some lowly flunky out in the street watering down the dust. The restaurant con furniture shop run by the charming Doña Marie is closed, but Aberrotes Baby run by the eponymous Baby is alive an bustling. I walked own the malecon on my way here to check things out. This week is what is known here as a puente or bridge week. There are three holidays this week alone: Monday was Labor Day, tomorrow is Las Cruces and Friday is Cinco de Mayo. So instead of breaking it up, they take the whole week off. There are lots of day-trippers in town, and some who closed up their houses only a week ago, at the end of Pasqua are back again for this week. Many people on the beach today, and in the puestos and on the hotel verandas, soaking up the beer and sunshine.
But for us, now is the time to hit the road for home. Fernando and Chouy came over today to bid us safe travel. Last night was the final domino game of the season and my opportunity to bid fine friends good-bye. The fate of the library is still in the balance, but there´s nothing that can be one right now so we can only hope that all the books AND the shelves will be there next December.
Until next week . . .
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