When I woke up Thursday morning, I opened my laptop and there were flights to Oaxaca, Mexico, leaving Good Friday, returning Easter Monday, for $481. I decided to skip the morning gym trip and instead booked the flight and a hostel. I was going to Mexico in 24 hours!
The flights are YEG-IAH-OAX and vice versa, and with 4+ hour layovers in Houston, more or less I spend Good Friday and Easter Monday flying, and Saturday and Sunday here in Oaxaca.
On Thursday evening, after work and the gym, I stopped at Freshii for take-out dinner. Providentially, this helpful advertisement greeted me, informing me how to pronounce the city I had barely heard of only a few days ago, and certainly did not know how to pronounce!
I felt lucky to be leaving. Per Environment Canada, there would be as much as 30 centimeters of snow over the next day or so.
After some extensive de-icing, we took off without incident, and something like 12 hours later I was landing at OAX.
Oaxaca is extremely tourist friendly, and a nice collectivo van shuttles people efficiently from the airport to their accommodations for just 80 pesos a person.
Because it is Semana Santa, most of the "tourists" in Oaxaca are (presumably) Mexican, which, as a white Canadian, makes the atmosphere feel wonderfully, authentically exotic. It also means the streets are bustling and everything is full and "happening" and open late, but nothing feels too crowded, either, which is nice.
Oaxaca is a UNESCO world heritage site both for its colonial centro (from roughly the 16th century) and the Monte Alban Zapotec ruins close by (from as early as 500 BC!). It is also home to the Mexican Baseball League's Oaxaca Guerreros, who I ensured were playing at home this weekend before booking the flight. It turns out that Oaxaca, and especially the surrounding valley, have all sorts of other great things to do, but (obviously) in two days I couldn't do everything, or even close.
The centro, and especially the area around the Zocalo (main square), is wonderful, especially with all the Easter hustle, festivities, and entrepreneurship. Here are pictures from around the old neighborhood.
After visiting Monte Alban I headed to Estadio Eduardo Vasconcelos, the home park of the Mexican Baseball League's Guerreros de Oaxaca.
I had purchased my ticket online on Thursday, and picked the most expensive ticket--100 pesos, or $7 Canadian. I wasn't clear where exactly my seats were, but it turned out I was right behind homeplate. I regularly made eye contact with the on deck batters.
Today the afternoon was spent visiting the town of Santa Maria del Tule, about a half hour east of Oaxaca, where the square hosts the world's second-biggest tree, a 2,000+ year old Montezuma Cypress.
Back in Oaxaca, around 16:30, I headed over the ballpark for the 17:00 game, but the skies were looking ominous. This time I bought a ticket at the box office for 50 pesos. When I got into the ballpark around 16:45 the Guerreros were warming up even as the grounds crew were rolling out the tarp.
They got the tarp on in time for a real downpour. The awnings cover most of the seats, and it stayed warm and was a bit relaxing to sit there and watch the fans and drink a beer. But it began getting tedious and the rain didn't seem to be letting up, so at 18:00 I gave up and headed out.
At 19:00 I went to the Templo Carmen del Alto for Easter mass. After mass, this procession formed up, with several bands, fireworks, and even a statue of Jesus being carried in the middle of it all. My camera does not adequately capture the sight, but the video gives you a bit of the sound!