Brownie, Nikita, and Rambo arrived in Roberto’s arms yesterday after a successful relocation from Cartagena, Colombia to Caldwell, Texas. Roberto left Cartagena on Friday, 12/19, and so did the dogs. But theirs was a more circuitous journey that took them to Bogota before Houston. It was good that the three of them could stay together. That probably helped to ease their anxiety. Here are photos of the reunion.
They said, “WE LOVE YOU, DADDY.”
Today I left the farm with sadness in my heart knowing that our beautiful oasis is no longer ours. We completed the sale about a week ago, selling to a man from Cartagena with a large family. His cousin had already bought some property at the beginning of the road. The area is starting to get built up and, within a year, won’t be tranquil anymore, so it was time to go.
Our front yard when it rains
Tuesday night when Roberto was alone on the farm, and it was pouring rain, three men with heads covered and brandishing knives broke in. They searched everywhere and took whatever money they found. The dogs growled and barked so the thieves put them in a room. I’m glad I wasn’t there for they could have used me in a number of ways, including kidnapping. I was staying in Cartagena that night. I am extremely grateful that neither Roberto or the dogs were harmed. They took Roberto’s cell phone and a few small things besides our money, but by what they said to Roberto, he knew at least one had come to the farm before and lived in town. Of course, he got the police involved but so far no leads.
Roberto is going back to the States, our three dogs too, and I’m staying on to avoid the winter months. I’ll be staying with Roberto’s family in Cartagena with better internet service, and I will continue my blog.
The robbery left a bitter taste. I wish it wasn’t one of our last memories. I loved our year there and I loved the house we built. Eating and drinking our own fresh fruit, watching the dogs devour coconuts, cooking ahuyama (pumpkin squash) from our garden, observing the most beautiful sunsets, listening to and watching the many birds, bats, and lizards will remain in my mind. I’m sure they’ll be more adventures in our future.
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Heading back to my Colombian farm tomorrow morning. Been in Texas too long and it’s getting cold there and everywhere. Miss my hubby, doggies, and home there, for sure, but I loved spending the extra time with my daughter and her dogs. Stayed behind in the States due to some health problems. Doing better now.
Staying longer in Texas allowed me to see them move our new manufactured home to our property. We’ll be moving in during the spring. Texas here we come!!
Took a trip with Roberto to the Texas Gulf Coast. Some nice little towns (Palacios, Port Lavaca, Port O’ Connor) and many bays there. Finally, got out to face the ocean gulf in Matagorda. Brought a hermit crab back to our hotel room by mistake. Thought it was an empty shell. Poor little crab! Roberto returned him to the shore.
They have a lot of Spanish town names here but they pronounce them differently and they sound very funny to an ear accustomed to Spanish. Palacios becomes Pa-LAY-shis. There was a town we passed through called Nada. It wasn’t much:)
Two days ago, my daughter and I went to look at a property at a subdivision about 25 minutes away from her home. Just curious. We took the 2001 Jeep and ended up lost down a desolate sandy road within the subdivision. Diana was cranking the steering wheel to turn around and head back to a more populated area when we heard a pop and smoke began seeping out from under the hood. My daughter, the quick thinker, yelled, “Mom we’ve got to get out and run. This car is going to catch on fire.” And she was right. To make a longer story short, we called 911 (thank goodness there was reception out there) and gave them an incorrect location, but two fire trucks finally found us. By then, the car was fully engulfed in flames, just like in the movies, as we watched helplessly. It took them a while to put out the fire. All we were left with was a shell of a car, and our lives. Sorry that there are no visuals this time, but you can use your imagination if you’ve ever seen such a movie scene. We’re down to one car now which Diana needs to get to school.
We’ve decided to sell our farm by spring, 2015 and move to Caldwell, Texas where our daughter attends Texas A & M University. We already have a piece of land and a manufactured home to put on it. I’m going to miss the farm, but we can’t hold on to both. Below is what the land in Texas looks like, very different from the farm but still beautiful. We could make it a farm too if we want.
This lovely bug visited us yesterday while we were opening and eating coconuts with the dogs. We don’t know what plant or tree she belongs on or what her name is, but she is beautiful, isn’t she? About three inches long. Maybe someone has the time to look her/him up and let us know the name and what she/he eats.