Posada Sicaruu Huatulco
Bahia Cacaluta No 406 Sector T Huatulco, Pacific Coast, 70989, Mexico
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Under a Bridge in Nowhere
... distances. I watched as one of those long tail blue jay flew a meter above Dave's head and followed him for about 100 meters.
Highway 200 stays from 2km to 10 km away from the ocean and only occasionally do we get a glimpse of it. In the early afternoon, near km post 285, we were delighted to find a little comida (kitchen). Usually the menu is limited at these small places and this was not different. We had a choice of shrimp ...
Never Trust a White Man with Dreds
... through the jungle, with little frogs all over making unearthly noises (which at first I thought was really bad techno), and then ended up at a lone cabana that was packed with people and had a band playing. And pot, lots of pot.
After a while the drunk Mexican showed up, his friends still carrying him. They released him outside the place and he was going to smash his head into a cement outcropping but I ...
Spring Break Part 2
... story made me curious as to how tourism affects the city of Huatulco. I definitely saw some negatives to the high tourist content. On Thursday we booked a trip to La Gloria coffee plantation. During our 2 hour drive, we passed by a small collection of run down shacks. It was a large contrast from the huge mansions that littered Residential Conejos (the wealthy neighborhood that we were staying in). Our driver told us that these small plots of land were divvied up by ...
Mexico Redeemed
... the evening progressed, the ships movement had become more pronounced. During coffee and desert, there was a large crash as several cabinet doors opened on one of the buffets and items came flying out. No one was hurt, thank God. Donna was not feeling well, and she and Max left shortly afterwards, followed by the rest of us.
Michael and I parted ways. He headed for the casino, me into the Explorers Lounge to hear the string quartet. They are ...
San Jose del Pacifico: Oscuro
17.08.2009 - 19.08.2009 San Jose del Pacifico: Oscuro Lugged all my gear back down three flights of stairs and repacked the bike in already sweltering temps. I just kept telling myself that it’d be good to be completely drenched in sweat before taking off because it’d be cooler once I got up to speed. Not so. I was just hot and wet. ;-) The ride back up the Oaxaca coast toward Pochutla, though hot and sticky, was uneventful and ...


