My companion Hermana Chantrill and I have been talking about going to the Bioparc in our little ciudad for a long time now, and we finally made it a week before she leaves for home! There is more on that below, but first I wanted to share a bit more about my home-away-from-home, Fuengirola.
There are a few different sand artists who grace our beach regularly with their art. This one puts up a brand new masterpiece every month or two and spends a great deal of time and effort perfecting it, and maintaining (or sometimes hiring someone to guard it) before time or rain or kids get to it and it is reduced to heaps of sand, ready to be changed into a whole new piece. I always "tip" him a bit to take a picture, and go by regularly to enjoy his art. As far as I can tell he only uses sand and water, keeping it moist so it doesn't disintegrate, which can be a real challenge.
This "artist" on the other hand, is much more limited in his efforts. He always does a town on a hill with a little train track with lots of little toy figures, and uses spray to "decorate" and preserve his work. He will create most of it in a few days, then "work" dilligently on it for weeks with hardly any change in it at all, all the while asking for donations. Once in a while he'll let it disintegrate and rebuild almost the same exact thing over again. It makes me ask myself if what I am "building" is genuine and meaningful in a true way, or just a sham for show and profit. I hope it's the former.
Okay, we finally make it back to the zoo. This is actually like 4 blocks from my apartment in the middle of the city! It is surrounded by stores and apartment buildings, and you can't even tell it's there. It's actually pretty good sized, and has evolved from small cages to fairly decent sized, natural looking habitats with nary a cage to be seen. We visited during mediodia, the middle of the day, so everyone was pretty laid back.
Except this poor guy. He must have fallen into the bug pit or something to have all his friends "helping" him out!
There were lots of trees and ponds. It was very pretty and the animals really beautiful.
Except this guy (a Komodo Dragon). Still pretty cool though. The path of the bioparc wandered around and around, letting you see each habitat from several different perspectives.
This peacock didn't seem to care for his habitat-mate very much. There were also crocodiles in the same exibit, which I found a bit weird.
I LOVE the coloring on this guy. He was in a greenhouse where you can walk right in amongst the birds. It was pretty cool.
This guy loved this spot of ground for some reason and when one of the other birds found an interesting stick in his area, he chased it out (but the little one managed to fly with that huge-for-him stick to a friendlier area). My companion, Hermana Chantrill, really liked his coloring, so I took her picture with him.
This "Baobab tree" was actually molded out of I think cement as part of the "Madagascar exhibit". They had some smaller cages with insects and snakes that were actually inside the "tree". There were no buildings inside the bioparc itself (outside of this one). All in all it was a very pleasant afternoon, not too cold, not too hot, and fun to boot!
We never made it to see the Bio Park so I am glad to see the photos! And I have to defend the sour oranges. They are used to make marmalade and some other delicacies, plus the sweet type oranges are almost all grown grafted onto sour orange root stock because of it's disease resistance. The Lord can use any willing soul...even with my 'tart' personality... See, I can coax out a spiritual parallel too. HeHe. Love you!
ReplyDeleteHaha! I stand corrected. But it seems to me strong roots also lends itself to parableness :) And I love your spiritual parallel! Although some might take exception to the tart personality part .... if there is any there is definitely sweetness at the root! Well... probably stretched that about as far as we can. Congrats on the new grandbaby. And love you too!
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