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By
Terry Sayther
Sat, Oct 16, 04
Terry and Deb once again discovered the joys
of early morning, taking to thecobbled streets of Teotihuacan to
see the sights. They hired a guide (the place is enormous) who turned
out to be a politically savvy Nauhuatl Indian who gave good information
about the ruins accompanied by commentary about the spiritual side
of life. What a place…climbing the Temple of the Sun (five levels
and A LOT of steps) gave a magnificent view. Going down was much
easier.
Early afternoon found us once again on the
road circumnavigating Mexico City. Even 45 kilometers from the city
limits at non-peak hours we were in constant stop and go traffic.
Inconceivable, really. We finally did get out of town and on our
way eastward again. Just past Puebla we saw an old bus hit the corner
of a little car as it pulled out to pass, punting the car instantly
off the road and putting the bus in a smoky four wheel drift sideways
directly in front of us. SOMEHOW, the driver kept the bus off the
guardrail and regained control. We had been in the process of passing
him at 90+mph and were lucky on several counts.
Coming down off the central plateau through the incredible cliffs
and vistas of Veracruz, Beavis had to change carb jets a couple
of times to compensate for the air density change. He also had to
pound the exhaust system back in pace (after it was finally scraped
off by a Killer Tope). Late in the day Beavis and Butthead were
having so much fun driving on the curvy mountain roads that they
started zooming off ahead of us, waiting for us to catch up, and
zooming off again. At about midnight, and we hadn't seen them since
about 4pm. We had to assume they were still zooming somewhere, perhaps
a little lost but having an adventure all on their own. We speculated
that perhaps they would stay closer to the mother ship henceforth,
or not….
Minatitlan was our final resting point for the day, and we got to
mingle with a local fiesta of dancers and musicians. Debbie got
her first lesson in playing the lower jawbone of a horse. I think
she has great potential! (And I hope so, for that horse made some
wonderful sounds.)
Sun,
Oct 17, 04
Our morning drive via autopista took us past Villahermosa
and almost to our goal, Palenque. These toll-road autopistas are
great highways that are usually expensive enough to keep the truck
traffic elsewhere. Thus, they have become the preferred routes for
getting somewhere in a hurry. The scenery does indeed fly by when
you can spend hour after hour at 90-100mph, even while towing a
trailer. We later found out that Beavis and Butthead were covering
this section at 115-120, trying to catch us. At each toll booth
they found out how far ahead we were and they were making good progress
until they ran out of gas! That car has a 35 gallon fuel cell, but
no gauge! Too bad.
We arrived at the fantastic archeological site of Palenque in the
early afternoon to find Beavis and Butthead waiting for us with
beers in their hands. A joyous reunion! They said that they were
not worried, but they seemed definitely tense and were very happy
to see us. WE were a little worried, even if they were not.
While we were checking into our hotel, Mario
Domenzain and his family arrived for another joyous reunion. Mario
(my co-piloto for the 2004 race) brought his wife Renata and his
three kids, Miguel, Regina, and Geronimo to accompany us for the
Carrera. Mario also brought his race mechanic, Chucho. So, we were
quite the family! We all spent the afternoon hiking the ruins and
swimming in the pool.
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