This weekend was full of some good adventures I wanted to share. Saturday morning I woke up and was just sitting in my bed just kind of keeping to myself. Gaby, my host sister and roommate, and already left to go work in the store. As I was lying there I suddenly heard Gaby, my host mom, call my name. I jumped out of bed to go see what she wanted. She looked at me and just said "vamos" [which means "let's go"]. I looked at her strangely and she just told me to put on shoes and come. So, in my pajamas, undone hair, and non-made up face i put on some flip-flops and got into the car with Gaby & Martin. They finally told me that we were going to a little town outside of Tehuacán to buy some food. It was about a twenty minute drive out of the city to a tiny unknown town. We got there and I got out of the car and was able to watch some ladies hand making tortillas. Martin was there apparently to buy a dish called "mole de panza". I had heard of mole before, but this was different. It was basically like a soup. We got the mole and then started the journey back to Tehuacán. Once we got home I was finally able to put on real clothes and do my make-up. Then it was time for lunch. We ended up eating the mole de panza for lunch along with a really spicy taco and some cantaloupe. I tried to eat the mole de panza to be polite, but it tasted pretty awful to my gringo taste buds. Shortly after lunch, I was going to sit in the store with Gaby, but I started feeling very nauseated. I took some pepto bismol to try to settle my stomach and it did eventually help. I later told Gaby, the mom, that I thought the mole de panza upset my stomach, and that's when she decided to tell me that mole de panza is made from GOAT STOMACH. I was very surprised to learn that, but it finally made sense why my own stomach was so upset. Apparently my stomach and goat stomach don't get along very well.
this isn't my actual mole de panza, but this is what it looks like. |
Sunday I was planning on waking up early to attend my 8 AM church, but unfortunately my alarm decided to not go off, so by the time I woke up I was already too late to go. I decided then that I would go to church with my host family. My family is Catholic and I have never been to a Catholic church before so I thought that it would be a good thing to experience. We got ready and headed to the 10 AM mass. The cathedral was beautiful and it was very large. I was really confused for most of the mass because I'm so unfamiliar with the way that it works, not to mention it was held in an entirely different language. After mass we went to brunch at a little restaurant across the street with the Grandma of the family. I don't remember the name of what I ordered, but it was basically eggs wrapped in tortillas with black beans on top. Very delicious.
After brunch we did a little bit of touring around the centro in the city. The family is always really excited to show me things, especially if they are specific to Tehuacán. We got to see the City Hall of Tehuacán which is painted with lots of beautiful murals and we visited the outside of the Cathedral once again.
The Cathedral that I attended mass in. Huge! Beautiful! |
me in front of the city hall's many murals |
Hola chica--I am Jerica's mom. We love following your adventures and really appreciate the photos. It is fantastic that you are so open to everything. Great things will be open to you because you are open to them...but I hope no more goat stomachs!
ReplyDeleteYou are one brave girl, Bets.
ReplyDeleteAwh! Loving the blog! Great pictures Bets!!
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