tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82635644815828480.post8741223718546119688..comments2011-01-20T12:37:53.464-06:00Comments on Aguacate: Windy Roads and CevicheMargeehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01572363105765112335noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82635644815828480.post-61967089433513985052009-03-11T18:21:00.000-06:002009-03-11T18:21:00.000-06:00Thank you, Chris! The ceviche sounds wonderful and...Thank you, Chris! The ceviche sounds wonderful and I am going to try and find it and get the recipe if I can! Everything is definitely bigger (there is a university and an airport in Huatulco now) and is growing (They are currently completing a highway from Oaxaca to the beach that is only going to take 1.5 hours.), but it is still very beautiful and the people are fantastic. And I am very blessed to be here!Margeehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01572363105765112335noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82635644815828480.post-84606708652095853272009-03-09T18:44:00.000-06:002009-03-09T18:44:00.000-06:00I lived in San Jose de Pacifico and Puerto Angel f...I lived in San Jose de Pacifico and Puerto Angel for a total of six months in 1974. I was 22 at the time, and thoroughly enjoyed the people, food, place. (Does Pepe Cruz still own a restaurant and hotel on the south end of the main beach?) I am writing because there was a family in Puerto Angel that used to make the best ceviche I have ever had anywhere. They lived along the riverbed on the north end of Puerto Angel, and I've kicked myself many times for not getting their recipe. They ground up some kind of red chilies and mixed it in with the snapper. There was also olive oil in it and green olives. If you find this family, and can get their recipe, please, please put it on your blog, though I would imagine they will be hesitant to give the ingredients to anyone. You are especially blessed to be living in such a wonderful place. I would imagine, however, that it is much bigger, and much more developed and expensive than it was in 1974. We camped on the beach in Huatulco back then there was nothing there but a small indian village, and a cute little house on the south end of the beach owned by a gringo. We dove for clams in between swigs of mezcal. I hope the people there are still as friendly and fun-loving as they were in 1974. Enjoy the place as much as you can. You'll remember it for the rest of your life. Thanks also for the great blog, and for titillating my memory. --ChrisAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-82635644815828480.post-21754348423897544202008-10-31T17:22:00.000-06:002008-10-31T17:22:00.000-06:00This post is so wonderful, I was laughing out loud...This post is so wonderful, I was laughing out loud (in our eerily quite Centro de Idiomas since you two are whoopin' it up in Oaxaca while we slave away and work off hangovers here in Miah...) The fact that I was present for these events doesn't take away any of the drama...Ericahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11094575085841833194noreply@blogger.com