Eventually I set off, back through the little local
streets again, and out onto the highway to Veracruz, down on the coast of the
Gulf of Mexico. You pass a lot of motels
here, and they are usually fully enclosed, and you park your car behind
curtains or a door in the car port below
your room and go directly from your car up the internal stairs to your room
! Some of them are, shall we say, rented
out by the hour, but they are still open to the public ! I think I passed one of those on the back
streets today – Motel Krystal, painted bright pink !! I decided to use the Cuota Toll roads today,
as I really was getting sick of topes, and as I had left Tlaxcala quite late didn’t
want to get into Veracruz and being looking for camp sites in the dark again
! And what magnificent countryside I
drove through – After leaving Tlaxcala we climber further to 2600 meters and
were up there for the next 2 or 3 hours, with high mountain peaks all around me
– Some of them volcanoes. Including Pico
de Orizaba which at 5636 metres is the highest point in Mexico. And yet you cross these vast flat plains – But
they are all up there at 2500 metres !
Through some tunnels at one point, and then I saw a sign that said
“Maneje con precaucion – Zona de Niebla”
I knew the “Drive with caution” bit, but had to look up the Niebla bit
in my dictionary which sits on the seat beside me – And cracked up when it said
it meant “gloominess” ! Wow, this must
be a seriously bad place to be a “Zone of gloominess” !!! I mean, how bad could it be ?? After driving really carefully for a while
so I didn’t get gloomy, I looked in my dictionary again and saw it can also mean
“fog” – Which made a bit more sense !!
Phew !!
At one point we suddenly drove through about 20 kms of
cacti and rocks – suddenly started, and suddenly finished, just like that. Quite amazing too, the way the spiky cactus
were outlined against the sky. Then we
started our decent down to the Gulf of Mexico, and it was just non stop, and
quite quick as we dropped down 200o metres in about 20 minutes. Very impressive road too – Although everyone
still over takes on double lines. There
is an “emergency” lane on the right, and one is “expected” to move into it if
someone wants to overtake you, or if someone coming the other way decides to
overtake someone else, and wants your lane in order to do so ! You really have to keep an eye out both
behind you and in front of you all the time !! Impressive ravines, bridges, and waterfalls
during the descent.
Once we approached Veracruz the temp started to get back
into the 30’s again, so I had to do a quick change of clothes back into shorts
! There seem to be a lot of “housing
estates” built, all little boxes all made out of ticky tacky as the song went –
And they each have a black water tank on the roof !! So you get a sea of clack water tanks,
sometimes for as far as the eye can see !
I came into Veracruz which is a big city and a major freight rail
terminus from the look of things. My
camp sites were 15 kms the other side of Veracruz, and at one busy roundabout /
traffic light intersection a trick cyclist with a clown’s face painted on,
suddenly started riding around backwards on his BMX bike, and juggling a pair
of batons – While also trying to avoid the traffic going across the
intersection – I was stopped and at the front of the line, so had a great
view. I have seen some funny things
being done at the lights over here to earn a peso, but this had me in absolute
fits, and I called him over to give him some pesos just before the light went
green. A good laugh is always good for
the soul, and I went on my way with a happy soul !!
Drove on to the “Km 11”marker as instructed for the camp
site – Nada. Just grass. So went into to another place and asked, and
they directed me to another place, where I found a lovely little resort place
with all sorts of cabins and activities in the trees, and a big camping area
and swimming pool and bathrooms down on the edge of the Gulf of Mexico. Perfect, especially with a relatively cool
sea breeze blowing. So set up, had some spag bol and even managed to make a
kind of garlic bread, and when all were joined by a nice Chilean Merlot, all I
needed was some company – Everything else was perfect !! Blogged two nights worth (night off last
night as too tired), but no wifi down here, so posting it will have to wait.
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