The landscape around Tepoztlan is amazing. She is nestled in a valley surrounded by mountains (no, they are not like the Rockies) that loom down from Mexico City. And the view from any point looking over the valley is stunning. No wonder the Aztec people chose this spot to build the temple El Tepozteco.

There is one major route that will take you to the pyramid and it is a challenge. I have not done that one since I have been here but I did last year. All the blurb that I read said it was a challenge. Not so much as the real climb but the rate you reach a higher altitude. I read that you should reach the top in about an hour and a half. No problem I thought having done the 4 day hike to Machu Picchu. Well I think it must have taken me well over 2 hours but the view at the end was spectacular. If you ever decide to take a trip to Tepoz, this has to be done. Best though not to do it on the weekend.

Upon arriving I met this guy who has lived here for some time and has traversed probably most if not all the trails around Tepoztlan. I have hooked up with him a few times not knowing what to expect. The first was a simple hike behind where I live. Seven and I meet him at the corner store. I so wanted Seven to come with us but the dogs, those territorial dogs stopped me. I left Seven at home but one of Elmer’s dogs decided to join us. Fair enough. On the way back we streak through a boy scout camp and I lose the dog. She was more interested in the food that they might have. We looked and called but she was not coming. I started to freak, what am I gong to tell Elmer? Half way back to my house, she appears on the trail looking at me wondering what all the fuss was about. I need to explore those trails some more. Hopefully I will not get lost!

The second time Don told me it would be a relatively difficult trail at parts but the view was to die for. I was in . But for what? We get the local bus to the end of the run and start are hike. We, there were four of us, cut through between two houses avoiding the ever so many territorial dogs in Mexico and start our climb. This is going to be no problem. Well about two-thirds of the way up I said this is it. There was no way I would make it to the top. I turned around and left the group. I know my limit.

Now to find my way back to the bus to take me to town. I followed the trail but took a slightly wrong turn and ended up in someones yard. Avoiding the dogs and chickens I found myself to the road by slipping and seriously hurting myself. My baby finger, two months later is still healing from the sprain!

My footwear is and always has been Blundstones from Tasmania and this pair does not fair well on these leafy slopes. One day I would like to take the same hike again now knowing what to expect and I will wear a different pair of shoes!

Our next hike was to a small village higher in the mountain behind the pyramid called San Juan Tlacotenco.

A easier hike and after this one I decided that it was not the footwear. I needed a walking stick. I should have tossed mine in the car. Never mind. The walking stick I used in Peru was a godsend. A simple one made from bamboo. I carried that one with me with full intentions of bringing it home. Silly me left it in the hotel room waiting for the bus to take me to the airport. Not to worry I will get one before the next hike. I also need to visit San Juan again, I really liked it.

I have not been on any further hikes, not that I do not want to but where do I begin? Do I feel safe enough to do them alone? Yes I do but I want to take Seven. That is what we do and what we love. It’s just getting past all these territorial dogs! Seven is lover not a fighter. He is not neutered. I have never had the need nor the desire to do that to him. He is not wandering the streets of Tepoztlan looking for a bitch in heat. But one thing that I have noticed since our arrival he is definitely showing a more territorial approach and has become quite vocal to any strangers. So maybe the time is coming when I will take him. He can be my protector. Thing is I do not want to put him in a position where he may feel it necessary to show his aggression to another dog. We already had that experience in the local park. Maybe I should stop worrying about it so much and just do it!