The Malecon in Mazatlan is the longest in Latin America, comprising 13 miles of continuous seafront promenade next to the seawall. This morning, we were walking south on the Malecon about 6 a.m. A fisherman was already at work on the beach. Other small fishing boats were just offshore.
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| Fishing Under the Moon |
We learned today that many sculptures have been installed on the Malecon in advance of the Mardi Gras celebration here. Julia took some photos of these sculptures early this morning, as darkness receded into dawn.
On the way back, some fishermen were already busy selling their fresh catch, using a small scale to determine weight and price.
We found closer pickleball courts today, met some expats, and made plans to join their pickleball club. We will begin playing on Friday.
3 comments:
Keep mixing with expats and you'll never improve your Spanish! Of course my Grandmother lived in Mexico for years and was never any better at Spanish than crap.
I know what you mean, but there are a lot fewer expats in Mazatlan than there were in Puerto Vallarta. Just about any place we go, I am using my limited Spanish. I've also been surprised how useful Google Translate is when I'm stuck on a word. I don't think I'll ever be fluent, but my Spanish right now is better than it was after two years of college Spanish in terms of conversation. Thanks to Duolingo and about a dozen trips to Mexico or other Spanish-speaking countries since college.
My pickleball Spanish is fluent. All you need are numbers (for the score) and a few bad words.
I once had a Spanish teacher from Columbia. She'd been studying English since childhood and had been living in the US for 10 years and was Still taking English lessonsa couple times a week. No sure Fluent in a non-native language is Ever actually achievable!
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