Category: Mexico

DRAGONS AND JELLYFISH

Kaila got hit by a jellyfish the other day. It left her with a nice little parting gift of a foot long welt. So today when we were walking the beach and she saw what she thought to be a jellyfish eating these little blue guys… well, she naturally wanted to intervene on their behalf.

The Blue Dragon nudibranch

But I was reminded of a saying… “Let me help you or you will drown said the monkey to the fish as he put him high in a tree.” I suggested that we put the scene in a bowl and just watch for awhile. We could always intervene if she was right. And… these little dudes promptly went after the jellies like nobodies business. Kaila cheered them on.

Curious, the kids looked em up. The jellyfish that you see here are the infamous Portuguese Man O’ War. And the little blue dudes are officially known as Glaucus Atlanticus… or the blue dragon nudibranch (who comes up with these names?). A type of sea slug that hunts the Man O’ War. But before you get too happy… let me tell you the rest of the story. Apparently this little guy is not only immune to jellyfish toxins… it stores them up to deliver it’s own much more painful and poisonous bite to it’s predators. Including the occasional human.

Out of the frying pan, into the fire.

And that concludes todays lesson on marine biology.

DISCOVERY AND THE DONALD

Stumbling across a place like Chacala… so cool, but entirely unknown to me and our crew, got me to thinking about real explorers like Tasman and Cook. Wondering what it felt like when they stumbled across spots like Fiji, and Hawaii. Like us, they obviously didn’t discover the place… there were already people there. More…

Solo sunset

CHACALA

Reason #157 why I don’t like planning….

Chacala

While we were In Mazatlan Wyatt connected with a family who’d moved to Chacala, Mexico from Colorado. More…

EL FARO

We’ve seen a quite few head scratchers in Mexico, but this was the biggest one so far. Not a mile up the beach from the big high rises, in the Zona Dorada, in it’s own private cove… with a pretty decent break, I might add. I found a hotel in ruins that was surely the secret laboratory of Dr Zira and Cornelius. More…

The stairs in ruin

 

MAZLAND

Mazatlan feels like a “land” in Disneyland where we’re magically transported back by one of the old Pan Am Clipper flying boats to a tropical “destination” of the late sixites and early seventies… Mazland. More…

Above Maz
Photo Credit: Wyatt Foley

NATURE

I thought I had a clever caption for this pic. Something like “Nature’s the best teacher.” But… I kept looking at it and it occured to me that I really couldn’t see where nature ended and Kaila began. So… I think I’ll just let it speak for itself.

Wild Style

LIFE IN SMALL SPACES

I’ve never actually put a ruler to it so I don’t know the exact square footage of our home… but… it’s small. It fits in the back of my truck. Yep… we’re one of THOSE families… who live in the back of a truck… and a glorified tent. My Mom is so proud! More…

HOME SWEET HOME
Home sweet home

LANGUAGES

Don’t you ever wonder why we don’t have one international language? I mean, all these languages in an era that claims to be globalized… seems kinda silly. And it’s gotta be a great source for misunderstandings.

The kids asked if sign language was universal. I didn’t know… but it got my hopes up. I mean, sign language is a relatively new entry in the game… maybe they thought ahead. I checked. Nope, there’s even more than thirty different sign languages… really.

I’m not saying that we should all learn ONLY the same language… you could certainly keep your native language. And I wouldn’t even care which language is chosen. Just as long as we all have one in common.

Here’s the current breakdown. Thirty eight percent of the world speaks nine different languages… Chinese being the most common (more than twice as common as English). Sixty-two percent of the population speaks different languages.

Anyway… here’s last nights sunset.

 

Another Sunset