7.04.2009
7.02.2009
How do you know you have too many animals?
6.25.2009
First Class after the Hurricane
Our house has a insane leak and I have my friend Martin(i) helping me seal it today, as it is dry and sunny again. My classroom collapsed from the downpour so it is the first teaching day without one. Guess that's one the list for the new adobe building this summer!
There is a volunteer program here and the school for a week this summer. Learn and help to build adobe classrooms, there is free room and awesome food-- send me a note if you are interested!!

Tomorrow is the tie dye workshop-- wish me luck!! I'll get lots of pictures, should be awesome. Speaking of pictures--
Here is Terry, Sheryl and Jazzy-Jazz's house during the rains-- wow. really really wet!!!
6.21.2009
Happy Father's Day!
6.20.2009
Free dress/ birthday day!
6.18.2009
6.17.2009
I think our house is done.
Here is the last of the construction. Our front gate. It looks so beautiful and is really wonderfully practical as the dirt from the road does not come in and coat everything and the dogs are trapped so we can leave the front door open. I have however locked myself out twice in the last three days... The rains started today. It was fantastic. A downpour, thunder lightening. The power went out and the wind broke things from violently whipping about inside. Astrid and I counted the thunder crashes until we were sure it was moving away then headed down to school. We wo't be able to walk the arroyo soon!
I'm reading an awesome book, Spirits of the Ordinary by Kathleen Alcala. It is wonderful book of Jews, Mexico, Kabbalah and love and gold. And the love of gold. They say in the book, " The first rain of the season. Praise be to God." I can dig it.
6.15.2009
Today I had a moment where I realized why I moved here... again
I was resting in my classroom waiting for Sandra to walk around ringing the hand bell for lunch break as I watched a cinnamon humming bird darting in and out of the blue vining flowers in the trellis over my head. The tiny bird bounced from flower to flower for 5 or so minutes ....
As I watched, I heard a soft thump on the dirt of the soccer field. It was a yellow mango. I looked over at a 3rd grade boy gulping down water and wondered why he'd have thrown it at me, " he'd seemed to be enjoying art class earlier..." ....then I realized that just possibly the mangoes all over the school might NOT be from people's lunches but falling from the enormous shade trees.
Yes, absolutely. Looking up I saw hundreds of mangoes hanging like small balls stuck in the tree. I picked up the one that fell and walking into the teacher's lounge which is wonderfully open to the breezes on two sides and peeled and ate the mango. Delicious. As I walked pack to the compost pile to drop in the pit and skin, and I ran directly into a plantain flower hanging over the path.
It might be 95 sunny shocking degrees everyday, but I love it here still so much.....
6.14.2009
Tofu Pudding Recipe
Here is my take on Mark Bittman's tofu pudding. I'm thoroughly addicted.
1 pkg tofu

8 ounces chocolate melted (I use a microwave)
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
1 1/2 teaspoons ground cinnamon
Great Toothpaste Recipe
1/2 t "lemon drop" stevia
10 drops lemon grass essential oil
10 drops cinnamon essential oil
7 drops spearmint essential oil
stir and use-- yum!
6.13.2009
Sayulita Animals
A six year old local boy was walking down the river and saw a litter of kittens. One was unable to walk, and knowing it needed help he picked it up and hitched rides over to Sayulitanimals. The boy wanted so badly for the kitten to be taken care of that when he heard we were unable to foster it he placed it on our sofa and ran out the door. Marco looked at the three week old calico's broken leg and was forced to make a decision.
Every Saturday, youth from Costa Verde International School give there time to create posters, walk and bathe dogs, and keep the clinic grounds beautiful. Miller, one of our volunteers, came in that day and saw the kitten and asked his parents to foster her. Marco reset the leg, put her in a cast, and they named her Patches. As she grew, Astrid, another young volunteer, grew fond of her. The parents agreed and they adopted the kitten. Now she is Phantom and happily playing in her new home.
Contact Us:
Veterinarian- Marco Alvidrez Garcia
Animal Welfare- Tamara Edwards & Sara Briner
Manuel Plascencia #3
Sayulita, Nayarit
Tel. 01 (329) 291 3974
sayulitanimals@hotmail.com
marco_alvidrez@hotmail.com
www.sayulitanimals.org
6.12.2009
new dog!!
In the last few seconds that it took me to write that sentence she attacked my hand ten times, pulled all the bed sheets off the bed, and is now wildly attacking a smith sunglasses case...I know you have no pity for me..... oy.
She was found on highway 200 by my friend Ilene yesterday on her way to drop off her son at CVIS. Ilene saves cats and dogs like I do. She had over 20 at one time her husband told me. I asked my husband to send me a picture of the new puppy we took and he sent a photo of Dobby, the house elf.


And yes, she really does resemble Dobby and not just because Harry Potter fever has swept our house. She looks a good deal like a pure bred Vizsla. Which is weird. Pure breed dogs are not the usual street dogs here....Pure bred Chihuahuas being the exception... I do love seeing packs of wild Chihuahuas roaming the streets tipping over the trash cans. So sometime soon expect a new photo of Sugar! (Which is short for "sugar daddy" because Father's day is the closest holiday and she is a sugar crash in action, .....whew. She just fell asleep where she was standing)
6.08.2009
Sick Day
I went into school for one class today, the 3rd grade made Cairns with hot glue to hold them together. It is so hot here the glue is more consistently malleable than I'd hoped.... we then played a spirited game of art bingo...
6.07.2009
6.05.2009
Happy Anniversary to us!

Today is Nick and my 12th year marriage anniversary.
He brought me coffee in bed.
It was so romantic... until Matzah vomited on the bed from chewing up a rosary Bones had pulled off the table, and Astrid woke up repeating "I have a sore throat." (and a 103 tempture)
Nick went surfing and I called the school to assure them that although my daughter was not going to be there I would still be teaching some seriously awesome art.
....12 years of marriage...
6.02.2009
This is how Sayulita feels to me....
Maycomb was an old town, but it was a tired old town when I first knew it. In rainy weather the streets turned to red slop;grass grew on the sidewalks, the courthouse sagged in the square. Somehow, it was hotter then: a black dog suffered on a summer's day; bony mules hitched to Hoover carts flicked flies in the sweltering shade of the live oaks on the square. Men's stiff collars wilted by nine in the morning. Ladies bathed before noon, after three-o'clock naps, and by nightfall were like soft teacakes with frostings of sweat and sweet talcum.
People moved slowly then. They ambled across the square, shuffled in and out of the stores around it, took their time about everything. A day was twenty-four hours long but seemed longer. There was no hurry, for there was nowhere to go, nothing to buy and no money to buy it within, nothing to see outside the boundaries of Maycomb County. But it was a time of vague optimism for some of the people: Maycomb County had recently been told that it had nothing to fear but fear itself."
- Harper Lee, from To Kill a Mockingbird6.01.2009
harry potter book

Astrid and I have just finished reading the first Harry Potter book. -- Thanks Mom! She loved it. In honor of starting a new book in the series we are making a fruit trifle. We also are going to call Skitters, Professor McGonagall.
Here is our recipe:
Pudding layers
- 2 Bananas
- 1/2 cup sugar syrup
- 2 packages tofu
- Handful of berries
- 1 tablespoon vanilla extract
Cake layer:
- 2 1/4 cups all-purpose flour
- 2 1/4 teaspoon baking powder
- 1 1/4 cups milk ( or soy milk)
- 10 tablespoons butter
- 4 large eggs
- 2 cups granulated sugar
- 2 teaspoons vanilla extract
- Preheat oven to 350*F (175*C). Grease and flour a 13 x 9 x 2-inch pan; set aside.
- In bowl mix together flour and baking powder; set aside.
- Using an electric mixer beat the eggs at high speed until thick and lemony colored, about 5 minutes. Gradually beat in sugar and vanilla until light and fluffy. Gradually add flour mixture, beating at low speed until batter is smooth.
- In a small saucepan, heat milk and butter just until butter melts, stirring occasionally. Add to batter, beating until combined. Pour into prepared baking pan.
- Bake for 25- 30.
Decorate with fruit if desired.
5.29.2009
Birds!
5.28.2009
Oil cloth

Yesterday I made up a new lunch bag for Astrid out of "oilcloth". I know it is just pretty plastic, not real oilcloth but it is really inexpensive here and so beautiful.
It was very easy to find the instructions on-line and I made a pattern so we can make up a few for CVIS . Here is the link to the blog that had the instructions, Skip to my Lou.
My current favorite oil cloth patterns are these:

5.22.2009
snacking on the tree of enlightenment... maybe


I'm newly obsessed over a local tree, the Syzygium jambos, or Bodhi tree. It is in front of my friend Belen's house and has the most delicious fruit. The seed rattles around lose in the body of the fruit. The coolest thing about it is that it is some say it the tree under which Buddha attained enlightenment. Some say that was the Ficus Religiosa, I'd rather eat this one...
5.19.2009
.....ok I'm over cats.....
I know that I'm a bit of an extremist. It seems I might have gone a bit off the deep end here with all these cats. I did not ever even have a cat before October and now there are five. Five is a lot of cats. Like an Ebay "lot" which means it should be a "deal" but somehow it isn't.
I thought they would just sort of hang about and do cat things, sleep, lick themselves, sleep-- which is what might happen eventually but three of them are kittens so they are doing kitten things. In the last couple of hours I've been pissed upon, shat upon and utterly creeped out by a particularly determined kitten who wishes to nurse on my chest-- ahhgg! Not cute. weird. I just got those back, thank you, and there are no lovely hormones now making me feel joyous affection toward the suckling creature.
What's worse is I just lied to Nick about who shat on the bed-- I actually let Matzah take the fall! To what depths have I sunk?! I knew he'd give me a "yeah, too many cats" thing. I know! There are too many!! But damned if I'll let him know he's right.
But what now? I'm definitely NOT taking the gray kitten from Lina's litter....Oy....
5.10.2009
Learning the ABCs of beach life
This weekend kicks off another week of school closures due to the flu. I tell ya, I'm starting to miss those kids! I saw many of them out on the playa while Astrid was tearing the place up with her suave surf style. We have a full house of friends and family for a little while longer. I'm just waiting for Lina's cat to have some babies so we can throw some more critters into the mix
Chewin' at a rhythm on my bubble gum
The sun is out and I want some
Its not hard, not far to reach,we can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach
5.06.2009
Lately...
So we've been eating in...and we've been challenging each other with dinner menus.
Nick and I did fresh pasta in tomato basil cream sauce with arrachera steak and homemade mango sorbet. Astrid and Kari made a yummy salad with mango and peppers and cilantro, cheese tostadas and homemade pico de gallo topped off with pink princess punch, cookies and ice cream. Last night Kirsten made a papaya and lime salad, beans and rice, and a huge green salad and roasted chicken. Tonight? I see pasta and cilantro pesto, banana cream pie and fish tacos being made by Steve, Amen and Heather...hummmm I haven't minded the closures at all!!!
5.05.2009
5.02.2009
A most favorite quote of mine...
1. Tell love you are going to Junior's Deli on Flatbush Avenue in Brooklyn to pick up a cheesecake, and if loves stays, it can have half. It will stay.
2. Tell love you want a momento of it and obtain a lock of its hair. Burn the hair in a dime-store incense burner with yin/yang symbols on three sides. Face southwest. Talk fast over the burning hair in a convincingly exotic language. Remove the ashes of the burnt hair and use them to paint a moustache on your face. Find love. Tell it you are someone new. It will stay.
3. Wake love up in the middle of the night. Tell it the world is on fire. Dash to the bedroom window and pee out of it. Casually return to bed and assure love that everything is going to be all right. Fall asleep. Love will be there in the morning."
— Tom Robbins (Still Life with Woodpecker)
5.01.2009
4.30.2009
New kitten!
Nick and I have a wonderful new deal.
I won't mention the non stop surfing obsession and he won't mention the plethora of fuzzy critters.
That's why we can celebrate a 12 year anniversary next month, eh?























