Life and poodles in Mexico. An expat's journey to living without the local language and with three horses of dogs. .
For three months after I moved to Mexico I didn't have a car. But, with the lovely weather and amazing visuals, the dogs and I loved the walks to restaurants, stores, and the plaza. Wanting the full no-car experience, I decided to carry a load of laundry to the place that was doing my washing... Continue Reading →
It has been a while since you have heard from me (Momma Mim,) and Shasta, and Sherlock. That is because it is hard to find time to peck at a keyboard when deciding where, when, and how, to start a great adventure. The first question I usually get when I tell people my adventure is... Continue Reading →
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