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Showing posts with label Beach clean up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Beach clean up. Show all posts

Wednesday, April 6, 2016

Walk to the Boca

Low tide is in the morning this week, and we've been taking our coffee on the "road." This is the time of year that the debris travels down the PortoViejo River, and gets clogged up around the point. We take bags and rope with us when we walk, because we know we are going to find treasure. 


The other day when we were down there, we came across this make shift pier, I loved looking at it up close to see just what was used. Wow, what an assortment, can you see why we love this?


Of course the next day it was gone...and then




Every couple weeks the municipality will send crews down to clean up, they do a great job, and it's clean until high tide brings more down the river.


The stretch of beach is a mile between our house and the Boca (mouth of the river) and so even tho they spent many hours cleaning, there is always something for us to find and carry home.


Yesterday's treasures, a wonderful small chunk of boat roller, perfect for a plant stand! And this bit of lovely-ness...such colors, different than other piece I have. I did use the boat roller for a plant stand, as I puttered around the patio yesterday after our walk.


And the other new plant, hibiscus with wonderful yellow flowers, prettied up the plastic nursery bag with beach finds.


Other treasures we found, waiting for cleaning and storing...


Here's a shot of what was happening on the other side of the fence, as I puttered in the "yard", I only knew they were there because of the friendly banter, not a single fish smell!


Walks to the Boca bring so many things, things to treasure for years to come. Getting quite the collection of "found objects". Probably considered a hoarder here, jajaja (that's hahaha in Spanish)


Well, laundry and smoothies are calling, better get on with it. The monument is coming along, and I've been invited to a Baby shower!! So, stay tuned...the adventure continues!



Thursday, June 11, 2015

Living the Boca life

We have been house sitting beautiful Casa WF while our friends are traveling in the States, at the same time my folks came to visit from California, and are staying downstairs in the guest suites. We enjoy the different vibe we get staying here, and the scenery is so fun to watch as it changes. One of the differences is seeing a sunrise...our house has neighborhood behind us that blocks our sunrise view.


Since we've never been here (San Jacinto) this time of year, we are so interested in the debris the river brings to the ocean. Staying right on the mouth of the river, we get a birds eye view of how this strange dance takes place. The river swells, and picks up debris, coconuts, bamboo, logs of all shapes and sizes, and of course some trash, this all flows down the river, and then the ocean tides sweep it up the coast, depositing some along the way on the shore.


Every morning we watch as people come to scavenge, some are picking out plastic for recycle, some are looking for bamboo for fencing or house projects, so much treasure to be had for free.

There was so much turmoil at high tide the other day, we decided we'd better check on our little house. Mom and I walked into town and as we came around the corner towards our house, my Vecino saw me and made a big sweeping motion with his hands, and it didn't look good. As we walked up to our fence we saw the heft of the debris being brought ashore on high tide had literally pushed the gate out of its post. The gate had stayed latched, so only a small bit of debris got in the courtyard, but it was a mess! 

I had brought my IPhone, but could not get it to work (it has since died, and now we don't have a camera) so no pictures. First I had to get the gate back in its post, luckily our family of fishermen were close by and next thing I know mom and I are being ushered aside, while Patricio and His dad Ramon, Fernando and Raphael and Vecino came to help. Patricio climbed over the fence and with Raphael, hammered the gate back in its post with a chunk of wood. After we could get into the courtyard Mom got a  broom and started sweeping up small bits of debris, I got the shovel and the sandbags out, because Fernando said the high tides weren't over. Fernando, Ramon and Patricio worked on getting the sandbags filled, and Raphael and Vecino swept out the courtyard, in no time the place was mostly clean and secure. Wow! They were a HUGE help! Mom and I would have been there all day! I had some cold water in the fridge, we all got a cold drink and then they left as quickly as they had appeared. Mom and I sat to reflect on how lucky Mike and I are to have such wonderful neighbors, and I've been thinking of what we can do to show them our thanks.

The Manabi beach cleaners came yesterday morning to start the clean up, high tide came and disrupted their work, but they must have gone down to our area because when we checked on the house last night our little cove of beach was clean. Sandbags still in place and our house was still safe. We don't have any plans today, so hopefully the earth movers will come again and we can watch the cleanup.


This was what they did yesterday, they got the point cleared, but couldn't get the stuff right on the shoreline, because the tide came in. I was going to say there's never a dull moment but that's not really true, some moments are, but we choose to say Tranquilo, rather than dull...there is always something to watch, whether it be the birds, or the tide, the clouds, or people, the family of mangrove dogs that come to swim or play on the beach, the day's drain away but usually we've learned something. ( we often say, "I wonder how, or why..." And then we decide to "Google it" and voila!)

We miss our fishermens smiling faces and hearing the sound of their nets on the side of the boat, the sound of the motors being started, just a little before they go out, those are the sounds of home, but life here at The Boca, isn't too bad! So...stay tuned, the adventure continues!




Wednesday, May 27, 2015

Fall clean up

As the Northern Hemisphere wraps up spring and heads into summer, we here in Ecuador are doing our fall clean up. The river swelled and brought tons of debris down to the ocean, which then churned it up and spat it out all along the coast. Look back a couple of posts to the "we thought we walked into a war zone" and you'll see what I mean. We knew from experience the province we live in Manabi would send trucks and crews to clean up, it was just a matter of when, well it was last week. We were at our friends house on Sunday, celebrating Mike's birthday and saw first hand what a great job the clean up crews did.


Just a few piles remain, but the over all effort was amazing, it was almost impossible to get from the shore to our friends house the other day, beach goers would have had nowhere to sit...here's one just a couple days before the clean up.


So much treasure, but unsightly and pretty dangerous. Now it's all cleaned up, good job Manabi! 

Meanwhile down at our house, the rock mover came in and started moving rocks around. It started on the other side of the White  house, reinforcing the sea wall, then came to our beach and took the rocks from the sand infront and added them to the the sea wall.





Some men had been working in the lot next door, burning the brush and trash, pretty sure they were clearing it out to make boat parking easy if high tide should threaten. They got the rock mover to move the big yellow bouy and after all the rocks were unearthed, they had the sand filled in and made flat. So much parking now! 


They worked til sunset and then the earthmover came back a second day, and moved some more rocks around, not as many spectators on day two, but these little guys came to see the commotion...we lovingly call them the "urchins".





I think the older boys name is Daniel, but I can't hardly understand them, not only their spanish, but they speak another language I don't speak, "Children". They show up in the morning fully dressed, go about their adventure, and by the end of the day they've stripped down to saggy undies and are playing in the ocean. They scramble up the rocks, climb over boats, and as you can see on our fence. I'm not sure who they belong to, but we've seen a couple of the fishermen scold them or tell them to quit bugging us, it takes a village...I love the life they are living, foot loose and fancy free, no Nintendo, or Play station, just sun and fresh air adventures!

Our adventure continues too, so stay tuned!!