Back

Yippee-ki-yay Mother F****ers | Day 315 of my 2023 Journal

Cecilie Conrad·Nov 12, 2023· 3 minutes

It can come as no surprise that we spent most of this day recovering. Especially the emotional reaction to becoming the gringos, being entertained by Mexicos best exploring by taxi, guide and lifevest and “private tour,” we needed to come back to ourselves by little things.

Math studies in the morning. Showers. Lunch. I went for a walk with my husband to talk a bit. In Europe, we drive long distances, and the driving becomes our talking space - here, we don’t have it, and we feel it. We need to prioritize it more.

Storm had just changed his aligners and had his first-day headache.

It was just a slow day.

In the afternoon, we decided to walk into the lion's mouth, as we realized Storm's shirt was ripped and the other, bought the same day in Palermo, worn just as thin. So we went shopping for clothes. At Fifth Avenue. On a Saturday.

We managed to survive it, and I snapped this photo of a poor Mexican among his stuff for tourists, sleeping with his smartphone in hand. Oh my god, how long can we stand this insanity?

sleeping

Once we had nailed two shirts and two pairs of pants (all you need when you live in a 40L backpack), we went back and handled it by watching a movie with the same kind of over-doing it, contrasting, like a caricature yet real and fun and classic: We managed to stay awake through 2/3 of Die Hard laughing of new details like the obvious change of tanktop 1/3 through (from a white one to a brown one, it is too nicely dirty) and the English subtitles not translating German, so all German was “Speaking German” - as if NO ONE can ever understand German and the film-makers did not intend ANYONE ever to understand it. Why do the Americans live with this? I wonder if they translate a movie in French or if the entire film is subtitled “Speaking French”?! What is WRONG with this world?!

Well, as it happens, a lot.

But no matter.

The adventure is the adventure, and we embrace it.

After a day as gringo tourists, laughing Yippee Ki Yay was exactly what we needed, emotionally and existentially, by staying close to each other, shopping for clothes, and watching Netflix on the sofa. 

With love

Cecilie-Underskrift-300x133

Cecilie Conrad

Thank you for reading
I would love to hear from you. Listen to your thoughts and reflections - or praise :) It is often emotional to share our lives like this, and we get very happy when we get your feedback. So feel free to share a comment below 😋 

See more images on Facebook

In the silent chapel, one message came clearly to me: Let peace fall upon you. In my life, it was my grandmother's words, and now God did a replay fo…Read more
Hope is not an illusion. Hope lifts us out of what is; hope is how we transcend. Not just spiritually but on all levels of life. When we dare to hope…Read more
It is so easy to be annoyed with other people, and it is a common trap to believe your perspective is proper and that others got it wrong. I sometim…Read more
Just hanging out is a great luxury. In the morning, we all did our thing: The teenagers went for a walk and a croissant at the vegan, gluten-free bak…Read more
Why do we travel to see churches we might forget? Why do we read books that might fade from our memory? Well. Because we are alive. Because the proce…Read more
Work is when we engage and take part. But the concept has become hollow, focused only on the monetary outcome. This is part of the suppression of wom…Read more
Sometimes I feel like a sheep when in big crowds of tourists. Yet at the same time, I am happy for all the other people who get to visit epic places …Read more
I am not particularly focused on my children learning world history. It is one of the many things that happen by itself while living a life with enou…Read more
Every week, write down the things we learned that week. I am sure I would gain a lot of peace of mind from doing such an exercise regularly. All loos…Read more