Showing posts with label desert. Show all posts
Showing posts with label desert. Show all posts

Sunday, March 17, 2013

Los Algodones dentist, shopping, and new friends

I (Annie) traveled from Tucson to Yuma for a quick overnight trip to have a filling replaced in Los Algodones. Or so I thought. Four days later, I was headed back home with 2 new crowns and a filling. 

I chose Sani-Dental based on online reviews. They do a huge amount of business but are very organized and efficient. I spent parts of three days there and was treated well. I feel like I received quality care and man, you just can't beat the prices. Full x-rays, two crowns and a filling all for $360, and the work is guaranteed for 2 years. For perspective, a single crown back in NY after my insurance covered its part was over $400 out of pocket. Insanity.

My dentist, Esteban, was very nice but didn't speak much English so his assistant translated for him. Through her, he told me that if my hair were still black that I'd look seventeen. Mind you, this was when I was laying back in the dentist chair so that all of my wrinkles were smoothed out. Lord help us all if I were leaning forward facing down. He'd be all, "Grandma! You still have your teeth?"

Let me tell you about Antonio, my street vendor boyfriend. My guess is that he does well because he's an excellent read of his clientele, and a real sweetheart to boot. He recognized quickly that I was not a woman who likes a lot of jewelry myself but that I might have someone waiting back home who's a fan. He helped me find some most excellent presents for Roxanne, then he hugged me. Twice.

The next day he saw me, he picked out all of his inventory that was similar to what I bought the first day. As we haggled, I told him I was going to give him free advertising on the blog and couldn't he give me a break and he replied that he was giving me a good deal on the merchandise and couldn't I give him a tip. Sigh, our first fight.

If you're in Los Algodones and looking for some jewelry, stop in to see my guy Antonio at the corner of 2nd and "B" streets. He really is a very sweet man plus he gives great hugs.


Me amigo, Antonio

Monday afternoon, I stood in line for two hours waiting to get back across the border. Behind me were three teenaged girls. Man, talk about getting attention, the jewelry vendors were all over them. But the best was when one of the vendors who makes cloth bracelets with your name sewn in offered a free bracelet to one of the girls … in exchange for a kiss. I'm all, "I'll take that offer!"

Unrelated: Some Mexican men can run really fast. Also unrelated: some Mexican men need to talk to the dentist who thinks middle aged women look seventeen.

A woman waiting in the border line near me had bought one of those huge plaster tortoises and lugged it from resting place to resting place as the line moved forward. For 2 hours she lugged it through the line. Finally, we'd made it through the turnstiles and were about to enter the building to show our passports when CRASH! Tortoise bits all over. The crowd gave a collective gasp. Her husband asked what happened. "I dropped my turtle!" He replied, "I didn't like the damned thing anyway."

That was Mexico but the highlight of the trip was absolutely meeting up with Su! We used to belong to the same RVing email list and I'm so glad I wrote to tell her I was in Yuma. She is an absolute gem and we had a blast. I can't tell you unless you've experienced it for yourself how wonderful it is to meet up with a kindred spirit and know you've got a lifelong friend.

The most awesome Su

Su took me sightseeing just across the border into California where there's a little known section of desert devoted to memorials. People use the area rocks to write out names and dates and stuff. It's really a huge area, I can't remember if Su said it was 2 or 5 miles long but these rock memorials are just all over out there and some are decades old. It's really a very cool and touching place.

One of many rock memorials
A few days after I got back to Tucson I realized that one of my crowns was a bit too tall and needed to be adjusted so I called Sani Dental and they had an opening the next day so on Friday I drove back for an afternoon appointment and stayed overnight to have that done. The best part about that, of course, was that I got to spend more time hanging out with Su. We picked up dinner Friday evening at Chipotle and took it to a park along the Colorado river and hung out there until the sun was setting, then I went to her house on Saturday morning for breakfast followed by an awesome Polaris Ranger ride in the desert. There are no pictures because I was having too much fun, and because I left my camera at home.


Monday, October 29, 2012

Arizona blond tarantulas: do they really have more fun?

Tarantula, Rimrock, Arizona, http://thegoodluckduck.com
Quentin, you've grown!
I am not standing with my foot in this picture just to show off my cute hikers. For perspective, the Arizona blond tarantula wears the same size I do.

He was crossing the road as we approached, but once he lowered the flag we could proceed without tire damage. It's possible he was crossing the road to mate (one more question answered), but we didn't want to stick around to see him reach under the female to insert his pedipalp into her gonopore.

Tarantula, Rimrock, Arizona, http://thegoodluckduck.com

He could easily cover Annie's palm, if he relaxed. He could easily cover Annie's palm, if Annie relaxed. 


Tarantula, Rimrock, Arizona, http://thegoodluckduck.com
Weather feels pretty perfect at this elevation, at this time of the season. Flagstaff nights are too cold for us to deal with in the Duck, but here we're warm enough to sleep with the windows cracked. I always check under the covers before I get in. Sometimes I find Annie under there.


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Monday, March 5, 2012

Annie's Behind™ - no end in sight.

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Annie's Behind™the rocks.

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Annie's Behind™the fence at the Blythe Intaglios

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"This is an ex-coyote!"
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Dental reconstruction.  "I think I see what killed him!"

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Two deadly predators.

I've frightened you, so let me show you some bits of beauty to soothe your ravaged nerves.

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 Annie is suffering with a migraine today, so please, no loud comments.  No brilliant flashes of wit, either; kindly subdue yourselves.


Thursday, February 16, 2012

Mostly flora, with some fauna for protein. Bleu cheese dressing, please.


This post is an excuse to try offline editing some more.  Warning:  it may disappear like hot wings at an apres-Weight Watcher's party.



Young Yeller

Prickly pear?  


So cute I could die!

I'm also yellow.  Not everyone can be purple.

Tempting fate.


Yellow is good.



Worse than its bite.

This may be an overreaction to Nicole and Darlene's show-offy desert bloom post.  Yes, Joshua Tree, you're very special

ETA:  I'm not going to disappear it now.

Tuesday, February 7, 2012

In town for provisions

I looked down at my pants this morning and couldn't remember the last time I hadn't looked down at them. It's Quartzsite chic. I like to change up the underwear, though.  Annie!  Change underwear with me!
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We met Sassy and Bennie!

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Bennie was civil, but aloof, as you would expect from great celebrity. Sassy put up with my paparazzish ways; everyone knows that's the way to a muckraker's heart.

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"I was trying to look cool instead of giddy."

Rocks out here like to look nonchalant, but when you crack them open, their innards are spectacular:

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A rock we found on our walk.  We bonked it open.

Towns out west like to monogram their mountains.

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"B" for Bouse

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Annie (left) and ocotillo.  I think they say it "Ocka TEA, yo?"

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Ocotillo, as up-close as you want to get

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This was an awesome fire, and we marveled at the miracle of military aeromaneuvers in the darkness.  Annie expressed her wish to not get probed, and I assured her that only aliens do that, and not the military since 1967.  We were enjoying the embers, when I said (casually), What is that thing coming toward me? and then Annie twirled around, wrenched her back, and hit her head on me.
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It may have been a mouse, now that I think about it.




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"I hate it when you do that."




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Don't judge me - I was very scared!




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Some of you left comments, so let me respond here:

Thanks!
Scary!  Never say that again!
I'm glad you liked it.  Here's more.
Beans and greens, mostly.  
I do my own.

You asked if we sacrificed an air conditioner for the solar panels.  Technically, yes.  Even in the muggiest Florida summer weather we never used that unit, and the sheath created an unfortunate shadow across the panels.  In reality, we will never be able to run A/C from solar, and we can't stand the generator long enough to get it cool inside.  We'll either have to be plugged in (Boo!  Hiss!  <--- I know!  I agree), or head for the mountains (Yay!  Rah!  <--- my sentiments exactly).

It was a lot of fun living next door to Darlene and Nicole!  They don't want to add comments for now - believe me, I tried - they just like to write as though there are no readers.  They also dance like they don't need the money.


Saturday, February 4, 2012

No time for accuracy!

There was high UFO activity last night, and this morning Annie's hat has 3G reception.  I can't waste time correcting typos and transmitting actual facts - I have to get this post out.  That's where we get the term "post-haste."

Solar is done, baby!  Three women worked their butts off, and Annie did some stuff, too.  [*snort*] More about that when Annie writes her solar post.

Desert things:


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Cuckoo for Coco-poops



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Poke-a-boo cactus




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I swear to you I did not 'shop this daisy, but I did laugh hard at its expense.



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OH HOLY CRAP I didn't know about the tarantulas!!!



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A Type-A cactus: which way should I point first?  Nicole and Darlene call him The Multitasker.



We get letters!



Last week, when it had been a week and there hadn't been a post on your blog we (read: "I") was like "Why aren't they posting? Did they get lost? Did they lose their wireless signal? Did one of the cats reprogram the gps and you were really in Brazil or Peru and not the US southwest (this almost happened to us)? Did they die of thirst in the desert?". I could go on but you probably get the general idea :-) . Then one night I stumbled across this secret blueprint hack job of a paw-drawing that Mickey and Stanley did (see attached). Apparently they were planning a search and rescue mission to find you. That explains the charges on my credit card to "http://www.plansdelivery.com/furia4.htm"


So no pressure, but thank goodness you blogged and we knew you were safe and sound and just enjoying the peace, quiet and majestic beauty of the desert. Another couple of days and you might have strolled out of the Duck one morning, coffee in one hand, hot tofu scramble in the other, and found yourself tripping over our two boys :-D


We are glad life is treating you well and that you are having such great adventures. Thank you for sharing them with us!

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Thanks, MG!  We love you guys.

I read and enjoy your comments;  I'm just sorry I can't respond right now.  Later, I'll respond twice to make up.