Antigua, Guatemala
Antigua is an old Spanish style city situated between three visible volcanoes. It’s a blend of ruin-like and renovated old buildings, cobble stone streets, cafes, art galleries and street vendors.
The city is visually stunning. I love old peeling walls, brick and iron work doorways, and Spanish tiled roofs. Antigua was the kind of place that kept me visually stimulated my entire visit.
I was surprised at the mix of new and old. Not only just in the architecture, but even within the community. There were hip, stylish cafes and galleries intermingled with indigenous (Mayan) folks walking the streets in traditional clothing.
Bartering is a huge part of the shopping process here. I’m not a fan of bartering – it’s not something I’m good at nor something I feel comfortable doing. I’m a get to the point kinda’ gal. Tell me what you want for it and I’ll decide if I want it. But that’s not how it works in Guatemala, which I learned. If someone gives you a price and you say no and start to walk away, they will literally chase you down the street (in a friendly way!) offering lower prices. Everything is already so ridiculously inexpensive for the variety and quality, that I feel bad bartering. But, that’s how it is….so you do what you gotta do.
In the center of town is a huge store named Centro de Textiles Tradicionales. It’s enormous! So many different styles of textiles made into clothing, blankets, pillows, wall hangings, you name it – they sell it. Additionally, they sell all sorts of other odds and ends. Like these strange masks and dolls.
Not to mention this Jesus chair. (???)
There is an ammmaaaaazing market where you can find just about anything. The fruits and veggies are out of control. Varieties I’ve never seen before. It’s such a shame you can’t take produce on the plane. I would have taken suitcases full! And of course homemade pastries, tortillas….yum.
These buses are super funky, but be careful because the drivers are maniacs on the road!
On my last day I strolled through the Museo de Santiago. The building is gorgeous, it looks like a castle. Inside there is a room which exhibits old torture tools, including an actual chamber where the torture used to take place. If those walls could talk!
I only visited for 4 days and I felt that wasn’t nearly enough time to linger the way I would have liked to. I took so many photos – enough that it would probably be better to just do another post all together with additional photos. I’m keeping my eyes open for another ticket bargain. As soon as I see one, I’m outta’ here!
El Sabor de Guanacaste Festival
The Lovely Ms. Lydia |
My table |
Traditional Chorotega/Guaitil Pottery from Jesus and Susan |
Paintings by Jose Jackson |
I love photography. It’s one of my favorite art forms, so I really enjoyed the photography by photographer Royden Alvaro. His photographs tell stories of life in Guanacaste. Fiestas, bull riding, borrachos (drunks) dancing in the street, really capturing the moment. You gotta check out his website and see his photos from Costa Rica, Cuba and the rest of his portfolio.
Of course, I have to include at least one photo of a dog!! 🙂
A staple of culinary culture here in Guanacaste is corn tortillas so of course there were ladies making them from scratch and cooking them over a wood fire. If you’ve never had tortillas fresh off the griddle, you’ve missed out on one of life’s finest pleasures.
The music was awesome. A great mix of electronic, traditional, rock and reggae bands. Tamarindo’s own Glass Eye performed. These guys rock.
One of the big things of this festival was the different workshops available for the kids to participate in. Lydia hostessed a painting class and I hostessed a beading class. It’s always fun to see what the kids come up with when left to their own creative devices.
My Beading Class |
Lyd’s painting class. |
What kid doesn’t like drawing on the cement with chalk. Heck, I still like to draw on the cement!!
In the late afternoon, a traditional dance troupe named Colpachi performed. Being from the States, one thing I really love here is seeing young people enjoying their rich heritage. In the States, we just don’t have any thing traditional like folk dancing, so seeing “kids” immersed in their traditions that have been handed down over and over, is something that I always love to watch.
The festival lasted until much later, but we left for home and cold showers (!!!) around 5ish. I think I speak for us both that we were glad that we went. It was fun, productive, entertaining, and best of all we got to spend the day together. Awwwww.
Look Book Photo Shoot
I love DTLA!! All the graffitti walls and murals. I love it. |
Ms. Emily |
Ms. Hollie looking like a doll. |
I mean really Rai!! |
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