Antigua Guatemala Week 2

One of many interesting walls:

Pretty flowers:

Pigeons in tree:

View of Volcan Agua:

Great little ice cream carts:

Where's Ann?

Fuller brush man, Guate style:

Coffee with Linda, Bonnie and Sue:

Religious icon:

Ayudante collecting money on the bus. Notice the display of stuffies at the front:

Guess what Richard is doing:

More flowers:

Pigeon in fountain:

More men working on roof:

Another pretty door:

Around Antigua, Guatemala, Week 1

Richard and I are very pleased to be back. avoiding the extreme cold and snow back home.

I love this door. There are lots of beautiful doors here.

Maureen kindly lent me her seeing machine to sew up a simple dress with beautiful randa, the elaborate embroidery used to join two fabric edges.

The new dress.

Some pretty wild wiring here.

I love the colour combo.

Mobile knife/ machete sharpener. We used to have similare in suburban Toronto 65 years ago. 

See the guys working on the roof?

Street view near El Parque Central. Cathedral on left, Volcan Agua in distance.

Holly tree? Cute ice cream cart.

Fresh fruit vendor.

There used to be horse drawn carriages but they've been replaced by these electric ones.

Hospital Hermano Pedro. Volvan Agua shrouded in clouds.

Pilas (wash tubs) at El Tanque. Years ago you still saw women using them to do laundry. bathe their children, wash their own hair. In smaller towns they are still used by many women who don't have running water ar home.

If you enlarge this photo, you will see numbers enscribed on the larger cobblestones going up the middle. They will be digging up this part of the road, and presumably putting the stones back in order.

Richard in front of a massive old door to a church ruins.

I love the look of the walls when they are stripped back ready for renewal.

These homes show most of the colours allowed by the rules of Unesco World Heritage designation. 

This beautiful rose near our entrance has unusual striations. No fragrance though. 

 

Last Days of Trip

This is the image on the flag of Kyrgystan, representing the tunduk at the centre of the yurt.

Here it is again, on a building which is the site of the World Nomad Games, held biennially. Competitions include horsemanship, archery, eagle hunting, etc.

Some of these petroglyphs date from the Bronze Age (about 1500 BC), but most are Saka-Usun (8th century BC to 1st century AD), predating the arrival of Kyrgyz in the area. Saka priests used this sacred site for sacrifices and other rites to the sun god and they lived in the settlements that are currently underwater in the Cholpon-Ata bay. Later engravings date from the Turkic era (5th to 10th century). Most are of long-horned ibex. There are also burial stones.

Crossing the river to our final night at the Cholpon Ata Lodge. 

This is Wanda, cooking borsok, tasty little fried breads.

A closer look at the simple outdoor "woodstove". You feed wood into the diagonal part, air enters from below, cooking surface on top. 

Fresh sheets for the lodge.

Sunset at the lodge.

Mirza and I on the swing. I instructed him on when to bend and straighten his knees, and we got swinging very high.

Working on a small sample of shyrdak, the inlaid felt carpet technique.

On our final afternoon, we returned to busy Bishkek, and participated in a nuno felting workshop to make silk/ wool scarves.

All of us modeling our scarves.

This box holds some real stones, and some made of felt. Can you tell the difference?

I should have included a toilet photo earlier. Some hotels have a hose by the toilet, to accommodate those who like to wash instead of using toilet paper. Looks potentially very messy.

And finally, at the airport, this kid went whizzing by on his suitcase scooter. What a great concept. 

The trip home took almost 24 hellish hours. I slept quite well the first night home, but I was like a zombie the next day, and needed frequent naps. Surprisingly, I slept well again the second night, and now I'm fine. 

It was a fabulous trip, learning about a part of the world that I knew nothing about. The people of Uzbekistan and Kyrgyzstan were exceptionally hospitable, the food and accommodations were great, and the sights, spectacular. They felt like the safest countries I have ever visited. I highly recommend both countries.