It is pleasant in the desert this time of year. I have been taking it easy and attending to mundane tasks like doing the laundry. I'm also watching a lot of MSNBC, which I can only get online at home. The commercials are so bad.
An agreeable surprise is a Mexican supermarket right across the street, where I got ready-made tamales and also peppers, tomatoes, mushrooms, etc, and a real treat: a millet and peanut cracker. The checkout guy said, "It looks like birdseed." Indeed. But why should birds have all the good stuff?? It was absolutely delicious with a cup of coffee.
One thing that got me was that the entire back wall of the store was all chips: looked like hundreds of brands, but I could only find one brand of regular corn tortillas, and since it looked like about 500 or so of them in the package, I didn't buy them.
The place where I'm staying is full of elders escaping the northern winter, and all the work is being done by Mexicans: waiting table, doing the yard work, cleaning the rooms. I went over and had the breakfast that is included with our room and had a full American breakfast of two eggs, bacon (an indulgence), hash browns, toast, coffee and two glasses of orange juice, which was served by the nicest wait person. Our suite is a special deal to the company Terry is consulting for, and it is $45.00. a night. Try providing service like that at reasonable prices without the hard working Mexicans who nonetheless get kicked around here. The Arizonans are crazy for not thanking these people for making life so easy and comfortable for them and their guests.
I will start exploring in earnest tomorrow.
