Roberto showing off a room in his Posada.
Copola and Concordia
Trying to
incorporate more inland travel, we took a city bus to the bigger bus
terminal where we caught a bus to Concordia. It was reported that
this was a great city with artisans and an area that was particularly
known for its pottery. There are tours you can take and guides you
can hire, but intrepid adventurers we are, we struck out on our own.
We arrived in Concordia and headed to the city center, the town
square. There is a lovely church there, and a very nice very
traditional Mexican town, but did not see any artisans or pottery
shops. On the bus coming in we saw some roadside pottery shops, so
we decided on the way back we would check those out. Not really
seeing what we were looking for we arranged a colectivo (taxi truck)
to take us to Concordia. These trucks are a mini pickup truck with
bench seats and a canopy over the top. Hop in and hang on. Riding
a colectivo truck in the city is a different experience than the
rural colectivos as you don't usually get up much speed in town.
Hurtling up and down windy country roads feels much like a roller
coaster only without seat restraints!
Every so often we pull over
and pick up another fare, interesting and you meet some fascinating
people. As we were preparing to leave, a man ran up, slid a box of
groceries on the bus and ran back to the tienda. The truck takes
off, and we assume the box is a delivery. As we pick up speed,
Roberto, as we come to know him, comes out and is jogging towards the
truck, not seeming too concerned. Sure enough within a block and a
half, we stop for another rider and Roberto catches up and hops
inside.
Roberto is fluent
is English and we start chatting Marcus is working on his Spanish and
Roberto is happy to give him correction and instruction. We find out
Roberto's home town is Colomia and while he left for a while to be a
tour guide in Mazatlan and Puerto Vallarta, the downturn in the
economy and a divorce sent him back to the family home in Copola. An
enterprising young man, he has turned his home into a Posada (Inn)
and a restaurant.
Copola is a
charming small town set on a hillside and it made me think of old
Italian cities with it's narrow cobblestone roads and walls of the
houses up against the streets. A former mining town, and it has a
nice town square and the omnipresent church.
The “back roads”
consist of paths that follow gullys and dry washes, with glimpses of
back yards and courtyards. We finished off our walking tour of the
village with lunch at Roberto's, nice posada, but seemed like gringo
prices at $100 pesos for a plate of chicken fajitas. But how often
do you sit in the kitchen watching someone make your lunch and giving
you cooking tips and information on Mexico the whole time?
On the trip back
to Mazatlan, we stopped at the pottery places we had seen on the way
up, but they were more like garden pottery. All in all an
interesting time and we enjoyed seeing some of the countryside.
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