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During fall semester of 2000 at BYU, I participated in the Latin America Service Learning Internship teaching English to college age students in Monterrey, Mexico.  It was great being part of the Latin culture again and working with the students even though the administrators of the program were not on top of things.  We were able to travel a bit as well. To the left is a picture of myself on top of the Aztec Temple of the Moon in Teotiahuacan just outside of Mexico City.  At the end of the semester, we decided to go to Mexico City for a few days and visit some of the sites there.  A more extravagant trip to Cancun was planned, but canceled due mainly to a 30 plus hour bus ride each way and lack of funds. 

To the right here is the group of BYU students that were in Monterrey for the semester. I'm on the left. Next to me is Charlie who was on a business internship with some paperboard and packaging company. He had a company car, a Nissan Tsuru, with which he was very generous. (That's how we got to South Padre Island, Texas where the picture was taken.) Continuing to the right in the picture is America, Kiffany, and Greg, who were the other English teachers.  The three of them were real English teachers.  I, on the other hand, tried to pretend. 

During "El Día de los Muertos" in November, we had a long weekend without any classes and decided to travel to the Pacific side and visit Mazatlan.  The bus ride was 16 hours    and through some incredible, windy, mountain roads.  Luckily we obtained some Dramamine for the ride back to Monterrey and slept through most of it.   Mazatlan itself was beautiful -- especially the old part of town.  We stayed in the small "Hotel del Sol" which is right across the main road from the beach.  The sunset picture was taken from our balcony.  We also managed to get some cheap tickets for a catamaran tour of the area, which took us out to an island for lunch, snorkeling, kayaking, and volleyball, and then south around the lighthouse and the famous white rocks.  The guide told us that they are white because of the abundance of sea birds that roost on them.  They are beautiful when viewed from a distance, but rather stinky up close...

On the return trip to Monterrey, we met up with Charlie in a mountain town called Zacatecas.  Almost immediately we fell in love with the city.  The old colonial Spanish architecture is still very much alive, the higher elevation brought with it clean, crisp, refreshing air, and the people were absolutely wonderful.  Monterrey is a wonderful city, but it is just that, a big, rather industrialized, city.  We spent Saturday going through the city and seeing the sights, including the old aqueduct.  We took a tour of the old silver mine which in its day produced huge amounts of ore.  Now the deepest levels are flooded and it is mainly a tourist attraction. At night they even turn one of the big caverns into a discoteca.  We also rode up an aerial tram to the top of Cerro de las Buffas.  On top is a small Catholic church complete with an abundance of small souvenir stands and a beautiful view of the city.