Friday, October 29, 2010
Thursday, October 28, 2010
On the Road: Asuncion to Mendoza (via Cordoba)
Since I was aggravating my mother more than helping through this difficult time I decided it was time to get my butt back to Mendoza. Since my hard drive died I was able to get my shifts lifted immediately off the tradeboard and already had Tuesday off. Another road trip! 200 US less that a flight I paid less than 100 USD to go all the way back to the land of wine.
Unfortunately the only way back from Asuncion was to take a bus to Cordoba and then take
one there to Mendoza. No direct buses. Bummer- but I guess in the end it was better to
get off and stretch your feet, and also hop into a new bus with a freshly cleaned
bathroom
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Monday, October 18, 2010
Around Asuncion: Puente Remanso
Sunday, the holiest day of the week. What better way to sanctify ourselves than to go and stuff our faces with anything that can be made with fresh fish.
It was the first Sunday after my father had passed and my mother was determined to expand her social life. She wanted to treat Joaquin and me to a fish fest. Unfortunately Joaquin had a little but of the flu. Mama then decided to call my aunt to see if she wanted to join us. Apparently she was about to do the same. My cousin Rodi was supposed to get up early and go tp the meat market OSCHI and get all the ingredients that we needed to make feijoada. Unfortunately he informed me that morning that he had a terrible hangover and was not able to make it.
So fish was on the menu.
It was the first Sunday after my father had passed and my mother was determined to expand her social life. She wanted to treat Joaquin and me to a fish fest. Unfortunately Joaquin had a little but of the flu. Mama then decided to call my aunt to see if she wanted to join us. Apparently she was about to do the same. My cousin Rodi was supposed to get up early and go tp the meat market OSCHI and get all the ingredients that we needed to make feijoada. Unfortunately he informed me that morning that he had a terrible hangover and was not able to make it.
So fish was on the menu.
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Sunday, October 17, 2010
Family Asado in Paraguay
Choosing the right piece of meat is a difficult task, but that what men are so. At least that's what the baby says. So add this and another item to the short list of things that men are good for.
Here in Paraguay there is a wide variety of meats and sausages to choose from: Butifarra , morcillas and besitos (tiny spicy sausages) are my three favorites so I decided to get a few of each.
One of my favorite things in the whole wide world is eating chicken hearts, I just love them. There 's something about eating chicken hearts (or any other kind of heart for that matter) that makes me very very content. I know it must gross some people out frankly, I don't care. Not my problem. I am a meat eater and my favorite meat of all time is heart and that will never change.
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Wednesday, October 13, 2010
Around Asuncion: Aregua
We took the but to Aregua, I don't remember if it was the weekend or not, but scenes like this are very common. Try to avoid
a)6 am - 8 am
b) 11 am - 2 pm
c) 5pm - 8pm
Well, basically it's always crowded! but alas! we must take public transportation because taxis are just as expensive as in NYC.
The Main Square
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The bus we took let us off right at the top of the hill where the church was. Just like most Latin American Catholic countries, Paraguay has a Church and a Virgin of everything. “Nuestra SeƱora de la Candelaria”, literally translated as Our Lady of the Candelaria. This colonial church was built in 1862 on on part of the land that the Order of the Blessed Virgin Mary of Mercy used to make local the local indigenous communities pray to God to save their savage soul from eternal damnation. It was rebuilt in 1914 without changing its original colonial design

Party time is on February 2 when they have "Fiestas Partonales".In honor of The Virgen of the Candelaria, local folk gather for mass and then further celebration and games. In the heat of summer cold beverages and beer is plentiful, and at roughly a US dollar a liter, a very inexpensive way to quench your thirst. What better way that to spend a nice afternoon in the Virgen of Candelaria's front yard drinking beer and contemplating Lake Ypacara'i
What a great view! Can you just imagine waking up from a hangover and contemplating this beautiful landscape?

After taking all these beautiful pictures Joaquin walked in to one of the little grocery stores and got a pack of cigarettes while I took more pictures of the little houses that were around the church. Right next to it in fact, like they were meant for nuns or something.
Someone once told me that writer Josefina Pla lived in one of those little houses but I'd have to Google to be sure. People still live there in those houses, as you can see in the pictures below.
Making these are really simple. All you need is
Flour 1/2 kilo
Butter: 100 grams
Milk 3/4 liter
3 Eggs
Yeast 15 grams (1 little pack)
Our bill along with a bottle of spring water and a jug of orange juice. A whopping 33 dollars.
A lot of the houses here have wells too. Most of them work as the water company Essap doesn't provide clean water to all the homes in the country.
Personally, I prefer artisan wells. Not that you can drink directly out of any of them, but Essap puts so much chlorine in their water you can see it precipitate.
This was the first time I had ever eaten here. Definitely a mom and pop restaurant, as most of them are here in Paraguay.
We sat near the kitchen because it was just he two of us, but large families were sitting in the back under the shade.
It was a REALLY HOT DAY, but believe it or now we didn't even need the fan on. It really is amazing how vegetation can really control an areas temperature.

The back part of the restaurant

the inside of one of the abandoned wagons

yeah, I guess they are in pretty bad shape



just little board missing

Ok this was a problem, I have to admit.

taking a dip- please NEVER DO THIS... I don't know where there parents are!

a great spot to take a nap.

another great spot.

just chillin'
Party time is on February 2 when they have "Fiestas Partonales".In honor of The Virgen of the Candelaria, local folk gather for mass and then further celebration and games. In the heat of summer cold beverages and beer is plentiful, and at roughly a US dollar a liter, a very inexpensive way to quench your thirst. What better way that to spend a nice afternoon in the Virgen of Candelaria's front yard drinking beer and contemplating Lake Ypacara'i
What a great view! Can you just imagine waking up from a hangover and contemplating this beautiful landscape?
After taking all these beautiful pictures Joaquin walked in to one of the little grocery stores and got a pack of cigarettes while I took more pictures of the little houses that were around the church. Right next to it in fact, like they were meant for nuns or something.
Someone once told me that writer Josefina Pla lived in one of those little houses but I'd have to Google to be sure. People still live there in those houses, as you can see in the pictures below.
The baby getting cigarettes
La despensa de la esquina ... Of course the baby needs tobacco so we popped into the corner shop. Most of these local mom and pop shops are pretty old fashioned, you still have to ask the owner for what you want to buy instead of pulling it off the shelf yourself.
pics of the houses right next to the church- those lucky people with the view
La Peatonal
Or that's what people call long streets that have a sidewalk in the middle. Tons of houses that all seem abandoned. I wonder what they go for? Probably too much, for some reason real estate prices here are way over-priced. I think it's money laundry, but then again everything pretty much is here. Gotta love Paraguay.Some of these houses look really old. I don't think anyone lives in them, except for ghosts. Just kidding, I meant squatters.
At the end of the road where you take the bus back to town you start seeing more stuff on sale. Clay pigs, frogs and other figures either associated with soccer teams, mythology or Christianity. There is also a TON of food, mostly sweet jams made out of guava, strawberries or papaya
local business woman selling jelly
I think the birds are made out of a very lightweight and easy to carve wood.
The Museum/Gift ShopThe closer you get to the train tracks, the more commercial things get and you can tell by all the stuff hanging out on the sidewalk. The 'museum' (which is what they called it with the only difference that EVERYTHING was for sale) was pretty nice, they let me take all the pictures I wanted as long as I took the price list home with me. Why not right? I gathered that more than a museum it was really a type of common place for artisans that could afford to keep their stuff in a house and not have to haul it back and forth everyday like the vendors on the street.
the right side- pretty cool hu? I bet it gets pretty active at night.
I wonder if they sell booze?
I wonder if they sell booze?
YUP, I thought so.
As you go down to the river, you will pass by the"Casa de los buenos Bollos". Bollos are a lot like donuts but without the hole in the middle. They are usually filled with dulce de leche or dulce de guayaba (guava jelly) or cream. The one you see in the pic is the cream filled one and my personal favorite.
trying to get a little attention here.
Most of the time, and specially during siesta there are not many people working. As hard as it may be to believe most homes don't have a doorbell, so it is customary to clap your hands three times as loud as you can to get their attention. People do the same thing when they visit each other, this applies to any situation where you need someones attention or you need to get someone to open a door and let you in. No doorbell? no problem. Use your hands.
Flour 1/2 kilo
Butter: 100 grams
Milk 3/4 liter
3 Eggs
Yeast 15 grams (1 little pack)
Our restaurant
Just in case you weren't sure
Lunch
We had a not so traditional lunch in a very traditional place. It used to be the place where they made chipas, really good ones too. Now they moved to the shopping malls and supermarkets so guess they left the restaurant to their previous owners. We ordered a paella. HINT: you can tell the quality of a restaurant in Paraguay by the quality of their seafood. I you don't get food poisoning the next day then 2 thumbs up.
A lot of the houses here have wells too. Most of them work as the water company Essap doesn't provide clean water to all the homes in the country.
Personally, I prefer artisan wells. Not that you can drink directly out of any of them, but Essap puts so much chlorine in their water you can see it precipitate.
This was the first time I had ever eaten here. Definitely a mom and pop restaurant, as most of them are here in Paraguay.
We sat near the kitchen because it was just he two of us, but large families were sitting in the back under the shade.
It was a REALLY HOT DAY, but believe it or now we didn't even need the fan on. It really is amazing how vegetation can really control an areas temperature.
The back part of the restaurant
The first train built in Latin America was supposedly built in Paraguay, that's what I was told anyway. On Sundays you can take the train from Asuncion to Aregua in some of the original passenger wagons. There is supposed to be live entertainment and they stop in Aregua for a couple of hours and then you ride the same train back.
the inside of one of the abandoned wagons
yeah, I guess they are in pretty bad shape
The lake
just little board missing
Ok this was a problem, I have to admit.
taking a dip- please NEVER DO THIS... I don't know where there parents are!
a great spot to take a nap.
another great spot.
just chillin'
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