FOUND LEG; LOST WATER; LOST LEG and on.....

It was a miracle - the little leg of the ring girl (see past blog) could have been anywhere between toronto and this little pueblo, but there it was, in my bed, one day when i actually looked between the sheets.  i´d been sleeping on her poor limb.  so i re-attached it and she was once again whole, but it didn´t last - this morning as i walked on the beach, i looked and there it was - gone again.  i think it was swept out to sea, may she have good fortune on her trip...
the other night the turtle hatchery released about 50 baby sea turtles into the ocean; they nurse them until they´re ready and then we watch as they all scramble to the water.  once there, they have to swim for about 6 days, till they reach the current, then who knows.  they may return 11 years later, if they don´t get eaten. i didn´t have my camera, but someone on the beach said they would email me theirs, so maybe later.....
then the other morning my strange luck with water caught up with me, in spite of the distance i´d traveled.  as those who know me know, i have lousy times keeping the water working right, and so here in san pancho there´s no water.  ha ha.  that´s fun in the heat and dust.  good thing i´m accusomed to living like a peasant.
the hotmail still stupid, but i might be able to use a gmail account here.  belmarus, check it just in case.  otherwise, this blog is it, and i´ll try to make it every couple of days.
morgan, jack and phoebe - have a great trip down here.  too bad we can´t connect.



this reminds  me of the burnley toilet i have planted at carnarvon

taken on a walk

this is where we do the zumba

inside mi casa-the window behind me is the big one from outside in the picture below



same walk

 

here are some photos - the stupid computer won´t  change the photos from the lousy tone.  except for the one of my place - pink square above the peachy house below - that´s the only clear one. never mind, it looks ok on the preview

meanwhile, still trying to get a gig - i´ve been playing the piano at the polo club, but i need someone to accompany me if i want to perform. 

 

going to get some bread - real homemade bread with no sugar or chemicals, which i´ve had to do without for a week.  karoul found a woman who bakes it.  however, did have some potato wedgies the other night.
you can see how exciting my life is here.