This part of North Beach is really fun. It’s not extremely
crowded on the sand because the water is so shallow. It’s easy for people to
stand thigh deep for about fifty feet out and then it’s still chest deep for
100 yards out. The yachts start dropping anchor around ten or eleven in the
morning in the chest deep water. There’s probably 30 or 40 yachts there with
all of their guests standing around talking, drinking, and even eating. Joe and
I go out and walk around the boats like we’re at a car show. It’s a strange
experience, especially when you have all the different music blaring from each
boat.
So here’s the food recommendations. Lunch: Buho’s has the
best ambiance during the day, but the least remarkable food. It’s on the beach
and sits directly in front of Cabanas Maria del Mar. Tarzan on the beach has
great chicken tacos. It turns out that I don’t like grilled fish tacos… I like
the fish breaded and deep fried. At Buho’s and Tarzan’s it’s grilled (plancha).
Oceanvs has very good fish tacos and expensive too. Ice cold beer and a good
glass of wine. The Mayan bar has the best fish tacos, with excellent sauces to
doctor the taco with. They also have a cool vibe with swings at the bar where
you can eat.
Dinner: Honestly the hot dogs rank at the top for flavor, ambiance,
and price (Scalding hot bacon-wrapped dogs smothered in sautéed onions, sit on
the curb, 25 pesos), on Vicente Guerrero is an Italian pizza place with great
pizza, but I don’t remember the name. Dopi’s is outstanding and is a must for
dinner at least once. They’re famous for their steaks. Pier 7 (Muelle 7) is
excellent and very romantic out on the dock. Valentino’s has sub-zero temperature
beer and good food. One little bar called Tres Menteros (3 lies) has beer from
the only brewery on the island. They have a porter that is pretty darn good if
you are just hankering for a craft beer, they have several IPAs too.
They have lots of little tiny stores to get a snack with
small variety of beers. A larger store near the town square (el centro) has a
better selection of stuff and some home necessities, but I wasn’t impressed.
Apparently there is a large store called Chuapi or something like that. It’s
mid-island and needs a vehicle to get there from North Beach. We never made it.
My quest for a decent bottle of wine was difficult, but I finally found a
liquor store with a good selection of wine. I think it was on Abasolo near
Vicente Guerrero.
We rented a golf cart from our hotel. The prices are pretty
close everywhere and convenience speaks loudly. (slather your legs with
sunscreen for a road trip because they’re in the sun all day) We went to the
southern end of Isla Mujeres and paid the 30 pesos to enter the “park.” (the
sign is old and reads 30 pesos or 3 dollars… do the math… :) definitely cheaper
to pay the 30 pesos)
As you walk out
onto the plain sidewalk, you can’t appreciate the beauty that awaits you! Keep going.
Follow the path to your right and go down the stairs. Now you are on a path
that winds around the cliff with occasional soakings from the surf.
We cruised back slowly, mainly because we had the slowest
golf cart on the island. We stopped at a marina and had lunch. We ordered
chicken nachos and guacamole, which was delicious. Then this couple next to us gave
us half a fish and two shrimp tacos because they’d accidentally over-ordered. I
thought I was going to be sick, I ate so much! We stopped at a bar with a sign
saying “Beer so cold it’ll make your teeth hurt.” It wasn’t even close to the
truth. Pretty view though, with lots of resident iguanas.
We got to watch a construction project. It’s hard to imagine
being able to get away with their safety standards in California. The building
was going up over an existing palapa, so they left the palapa up to use as scaffolding.
It really was ingenious.
As most of you know, I like to speed walk for exercise. I
also like to do it as a way to explore my surroundings. I love being out in the
morning while all the tourists are still sleeping (7:00 or 8:00). The houses
all have their doors open wide to let in the cool breezes. Shop doors are being
rolling up and trinkets set out on rickety tables. Porches are washed down with
soapy water. And best of all it’s shady.
At the other end of the day is the beautiful sunsets. I've always wanted to have my sunset view unobstructed, but this time I found myself fascinated by the humans love of the sunset. it is fun to watch the spellbound people staring into the horizon. It is ritual as old as time.
I’ve been able to write almost every day and finally
finished writing my current novel. This one is about a group of teens on a
mission trip in Colombia getting kidnapped by a gang. They escape and run to
the jungle. With the help of a few locals and the three adults who accompanied
them, (Sean, Sport and Pastor Tim) they manage to survive. Of course
catastrophe strikes, but they survive. Now it’s time to edit… sheesh, doesn’t
it ever end?
So this is my final blog before we head home, though I may do one more for some extra stuff. I have to say,
this is the first place I’ve been that I felt I could live.