Wednesday 7th November
Our last excellent breakfast at the
hotel.
The usual maid/cook was evidently off as an extremely elderly lady
appeared to be in charge. Slooooow but
bigger portions and tastier food.
Eventually we got on the road, heading
south down MEX57 then turning east into the mountains. After a few kilometres we stopped near a
place called Jamé and wandered up a logging
trail.
We saw some nice plants, including a
decent sized population of some particularly handsome variations of Agave gentryi. Some, like this one in quite deep shade, were
nearly toothless, some were quite glaucous, some had really wide leaves.
There was an exceptionally fine-looking species of the perennial Psacalium
that can be seen in woodland throughout Mexico – these leaves were
gorgeous. Also a small and stunningly
glaucous Eryngium sp.
Stopping again further up the road
we saw a nice colony of Agave lophantha
and another trunkless clumping Nolina sp.
This one was evidently different to the first we encountered a few days
ago near Guanajuato – more robust with curlier leaf tips.
A few kilometres further on and the road deteriorated rather as we
followed the river valley and not the higher passes as we’d hoped. Then we spotted a large colony of Yucca linearifolia – not sure anyone has
been passed these before. They are more
accessible in terms of distance from road and, from my perspective, no nasty
slopes to negotiate.
Seeing more populations of this absolutely beautiful yucca has convinced
me of how closely related it is to Yucca
queretaroensis. It inhabits similar
steep sided hillsides and looks almost identical – it is only when close up you
can see the flattened leaves. It has the
same suckering habit and is also apparently similarly shy of flowering with no
sign of recent activity in this direction.
After an hour or so enjoying the yuccas we hit the road again as time was
passing. The going was slow along a poor
track although we passed through some magnicifent scenery.
We reached Rayones, some 55km
later, as darkness fell, only to discover it wasn’t really a suitable place for
a stop-over. So Mark did some heroic
driving through clouds of dust from a lorry we were following in pitch black
along a bumpy mountain-side track until we got to Galeana 20-odd km later. I’d stayed here before at the cheap and
cheerful Hotel Jardin Colonial. Dinner
in town was hearty.
2nd/3rd,
4th, 5th, 6th, 7th, 8th,
9th,
10th,
11th,
12th,
13th,
14th,
15th/16th,