We had a couple of adventures today. Our caravan's bumper pull trailer had a flat, on the busy cuota between Lagos de Moreno and Guadalajara. Luckily, they caught it before it blew off the rim. The caravan tail-gunner stopped, and between the two of them, changed the tire in under 15 minutes. We took the new macrolibramiento south around Guadalajara to highway 23 south to Chapala. Since it's designed as a heavy truck bypass around Guadalajara, but it's only 1/2 done, there was virtually no one on the best highway we've seen in Mexico.
Just outside Guadalajara
On the macrolibramiento
Then we hit highway 23 south, and within the next 5 minutes, experienced the worst highway we've seen in Mexico.
Lake Chapala
We finally found our way through to Roca Azul, where we had to stop and get cars moved so that we could get by on the long road in. Then we met Teo, the concierge of the park. He walked us into our spots, waited until we were set up, then dropped by to answer any and all questions. He is doing things such as bringing in from Guadalajara, a specific size and brand of tire to replace the tire which expired today, calling a close personal friend who has many years of experience in an american dealership to examine a check engine light situation on one of the caravan's tow vehicles, and brought us a bucket of iced Modelo beer to make up for our troubles today. We are under some lovely large type of fig trees on the western shore of Lake Chapala.
One other thing of note, we had a small earthquake last night just after we went to bed. Just enough to make you wonder why the RV seemed to have gently shook like someone had rocked it. (Our posts from Nov 1 to date have had additional photos added now that we have good wifi)
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Your mention of topes reminded me I once was told they were referred to by the local wags as 'policía dormido'.
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