Me at home before leaving |
| 19-March-2003
Cuernavaca to Oaxaca City
7:35 Hours, 279 Miles
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March 19, 2003, I finally got to
take a serious trip on the bike that I picked up in Texas
the year before. The plan was to cruise through Chiapas,
arriving via Oaxaca and returning through the states of Tabasco,
Veracruz and Puebla. I was feeling as though I had suffered
one delay after another ever since I got my first bike four
years earlier. I had been waiting for for someone to
go with, I needed to get the bike's papers fixed up, I was
worried about break-downs and getting time off work but now
I was ready!
About 7:30 a.m. I pulled away from the
house, gassed up and left Cuernavaca, east-bound towards Tepoztlan.
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Popocatepetl |
I'd done the first part of the trip before:
through Tepoztlan (Caseta Oacalco $21), Izucar de Matamoros
and into Oaxaca. Before entering the state of Oaxaca
it's not very exciting, mostly straight and flat. Once
into Oaxaca you start to climb into the low mountains and
find some curves. The scenery is a lot better too.
All through the Spanish occupation of Mexico, the Cathlic
missionaries founded churchs, some of them quite large considering
they are in the middle of nowhere. Then there was this
cute little blue church. It's probably a couple of kilometers
outside of the nearest town, up on a hill so you can see it
from 20 miles away.
I followed the road through Acatlán (where
I stopped for lunch), Huahuapan de Leon and joined the main
highway about 30 km before Oaxaca city, arriving a little
after 3:00 p.m. I like Acatlán. It's famous for
the local pottery and the people are really friendly.
I think 4 out of 5 people I ask say that
Oaxaca City is their favorite place to visit in all Mexico.
It's pretty, quiet, colorful, good food and nice people.
The zocalo is lined with side-walk cafes. I had a bite
and turned in early.
Oaxaca City zocalo |
| 20-March-2003
Oaxaca City to Zipolite
6:25 Hours, 158 Miles |
The next morning, 7:00 a.m. I was into
new territory heading down to the coast at Puerto Angel.
The highway swept south out of town and rose up into some
medium sized mountians. There was moderate traffic and
it was a little chilly. I figured that this was going
to be the longest leg of the trip so I wanted to make good
time in the morning but before I knew it I was rolling into
Miacatlan, the half way point. I was so suprised to see it
I actually asked a kid on the street where I was. It
was only 9:00 in the morning!
There's not much to say about that morning.
The road was quite nice, hilly, some curves, lots of small
towns, not too many topes (speed bumps). Nothing to
say about Miacatlan either. It was a Wednesday but it
could have been Sunday. I did a couple of laps around
the center but I couldn't even find a good place to park,
never mind a place I wanted to stop and eat. I got some
gas and headed south again.
Vally of Oaxaca |
Now the road got interesting! It
took 4 1/2 hours to travel the 100 miles to Pueto Angel, including
1/2 for lunch. Beautiful sweeping curves, surrounded
by pine forests, no traffic, only the occasional small town
glued to the side or top of a mountian peak. The road
peaked at about 2800 meters altitude, then plunged the last
40 miles or so to the coast. This was the best piece
of road I'd ever seen, hands down!
I pulled in to Puerto Angel at 1:25 p.m.
and started looking for a hotel. There are lots of nice
places, ranging in price from $120 peso to probably $1000
pesos per night. I wanted a cheap place that had a good
parking spot for the bike. Nothing really jumped out
and it was early, so I thought I might as well see what else
there was along the road that followed the beach. Damn
good thing I did too! I'd forgotten about Zipolite!
On
to Zipolite

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