A Really Bad Decision

We seriously considered taking a quick trip down to Mexico to check on Casa Lulu in late April. I had some vacation days to use up and a long stretch off in  my rotation which would have given us almost two weeks free. We ended up deciding not to go. Because the work had not begun on the house we would have had to pay to stay in a hotel, bed and breakfast or the hostel which would have made for a more expensive trip than if we just waited until the basic repairs were finished and we could stay in our own home. Also, late April is traditionally a lovely time of year in Winnipeg. A time for shedding winter clothing, donning shorts, getting the bikes out, preparing the gardens and just enjoying the longer, sunny days. Progreso, on the other hand we were told, would be really, really hot. It would be exhausting to head in to Merida in the heat to shop for  the casa or meet with architects. So we decided not to go. That was a really bad choice. With record cold temperatures by mid-April the snow was only just beginning to melt when I took a few pictures on the 15th.

There were some signs of life. A brave clump of thyme peeked out from under the snow

and several tulips even emerged in the warmth of the brick school wall.

But hopes of Spring were dashed the very next day when Winnipeg got dumped with over a foot of snow. Other parts of the Province were completely snowed in.

And with the snow came the threat of flooding as the Assiniboine river rose up out our back door.

Then, having survived the coldest April on record, when we thought it couldn’t get any worse, it snowed again on May 1st!

And when I checked the temperatures in Progreso it was a moderate 25 degrees C and sunny. Day after day.

I could have gone to see this

strolled along the beach

and hung out with the pelicans.

So

all in all

a really bad decision

But there is hope yet. The first sweet silla is in bud.