Saturday morning came pretty quickly. Having 5-6 hours of sleep will do that to you. Doreen came by at about 0830, and we were going to get a couple of new tires for the car, since one had a sidewall flat, and one a puncture. We went out to a different area of Monterrey for this. An area which neither of us had been to. A couple of trips past where we were supposed to be, and and a couple of stops for directions later, we found the tire shop. We finished at the tire shop around 0945, and then it was time to head to las Grutas de Garcia, a cave near Monterrey.
It turns out that the cave is not so near Monterrey. It’s about a 45 minute drive, definitely out of town. At one point construction closed the lanes of the oncoming traffic, so those vehicles simply drove on our side. Signs? We don’t need no Steenking signs! It was quite a shock to have a truck heading our way, on OUR side of the road. We made it through there alive, with a new respect for the adventure that driving in Monterrey can be.
Once at the parking area, there was tiny tourist shop, and snack bar, and a ticket agent. The trip costs 100 pesos for the trip up on the teleferic (gondola) and the tour. If you want to hike up and down, it’s cheaper. If you just want to hike one way – tough, it’s a round trip ticket 🙂 We decided to hike UP the mountainside to the cave. The path was twisty, and had a lot of switchbacks. It was “paved” with cement, and had cobblestones cemented in to facilitate your grip. We had some good timing. A couple of clouds rolled in while we were hiking, and it really kept us much cooler on the hike. We had brought along 1L of water each, but I’ve never been one to drink much water while hiking, so I only drank about 100 or 200 mls on the way up. I think it took us about 20-40 minutes. Not long. Along the hike, we saw millipedes, lizards and a few birds, but alas no snakes 😦
The cave structure is quite large. You are not permitted to go through on your own. You must go with a guide. Doreen said that the last time she went there were 5 people in the tour. This, however, was a Saturday and we had about 50+ on the tour. The tour through the cave is about 2km of up and down on slippery wooden staircases, cemented paths, and huge caverns. We gathered into the entrance part of the cave, and had the history etc explained, as well as the features that we should look for, while we go through the cave. Just a short bit into the tour, I was struck by how much this made me think of the image I had of the Mines of Moria, as described in “The Hobbit”. We saw many beautiful stalactites, stalagmites, and columns. Some had been named, such as “El mano del Muerto” – The hand of death. The tour was excellent. If you’re in Monterrey area and like caves, check it out.
An interesting side note: On Wednesday and Thursday, they run the “LONG” tour at 1200 and 1500 if they get enough interest. The long tour takes over 2 hours to complete, whereas the regular tour took about 45 minutes. I’d say “Do the long tour”, if you can. It’s worth the time.
After the Grutas de Garcia, we headed back into work to make sure everything was still working as expected, and to clear up a few last issues. That went well. We were about to leave work around 1530, when the rain started. Again – not really rain, but SHEET of water! Wow! We left the building, and drove out to the street. The street was missing. Where there had been a paved road previously, suddenly consisted of a brown-orange river, complete with waves, and rapids. Our road was gone. Not to be deterred by details like this, we headed into the river in our civic, and navigated along quite well, staying to the center of the road to try and take advantage of any camber that might be in the road. We got down, through what was becoming a small series of lakes connected by our river, and realized we had gone the wrong way. Turn around the car cum boat, and back up the river we headed. We made it out onto the highway, and headed to “Cola de Caballo” – The Horse’s Tail. It was apparently a nice waterfall with lots of little shops, which might have the Mexican blanket that I have been looking for. We stopped along the way, at the village of Santiago, to locate a restaurant that one of my colleagues had suggested, so that we could return there for dinner that night. After driving around the village a few times, and finding the same landmark 3 or 4 times, we found the restaurant. It looked quite nice, and would no doubt be a nice place for dinner.
We continued to the waterfall location, which turned out to be totally rained out as well, and the vendors that were open didn’t have what I was looking for. We voted against hauling up 10 minutes to see the waterfall, since we only had the clothes on our back, and didn’t want to sit soaking wet at dinner time. On the return trip to dinner, we stopped at a series of roadside vendors, that is quite well known for Mexican artisans, food, furniture, you name it. After one stop, we were directed about 800m down the road to where we found them – Mexican wool blankets. I checked out one shop, and his were ponchos…he was asking $150MXP for one, and as soon as I hesitated, the price was down to $120MXP. Quite funny really. All I wanted to do was to look around to see if I could find some other colours that were better. We walked up the road some more, and I had an authentic “Churro“. Yum!! Then, a little further, and a shop that was just closing…we hit the jackpot. Hand woven wool blankets. They were beautiful. The lady explained that they were made by her family in Oaxacca, and that she wanted $250MXP for them. We talked her down to $200MXP, and I got two. One for me, and one for Irene for our campfires.
Then, it was time to go to dinner. “Las Palomas“, up in Santiago. Well, let me tell you – The road that we found once, managed to elude us for about 3 passes. It was finally almost 8pm when we found the place. I had “queso fundido“, with “Chihuahua cheese“, and ground sausage for an appetizer. Yummy. then it was a Mexican platter, including stuffed chile, quesadilla, peurco asado, and of course, frijoles. I ended up stuffed! Doreen had the fish filet, which considering there isn’t any good fishing near Monterrey turned out quite tasty :). Then, we drove back, and I said goodbye to Doreen. It was sad to be getting ready to leave, just as I was beginning to truly get into the swing of things down there. I made a taxi reservation for 0530, and asked for a wakeup call at 0415. Then went to bed.
I woke up bright and early, packed, headed down to the lobby, and had 2 glasses of fresh squeezed Orange Juice, and grabbed my cab. I got to the airport in good time to get my exit row aisle seat, and settled in.
Now, I’m back in Vancouver, and Monterrey seems a world away. I hope not. I look forward to being able to go down and visit it again some day, with Irene to show her the sights and sounds that are in my mnd, and will be for many years to come.
Thanks to all down in Monterrey who helped make my trip a success, and to my colleagues down there that put up with the fact that I can’t speak Spanish.
That’s it for now!
Via con Dios!
Later – Pictures now available