The road south from San Felipe gets progressively worse with each kilometer, eventually becoming more pothole than pavement. The fifty-three miles to Puertecitos took us about three hours of plodding along. The crazy Swede is driving a twenty-year-old RV that seems to handle the rough road as well if not better than my Toyota truck.
Puertecitos was probably a beautiful little cove before humans settled there but today it is an uninviting collection of concrete block shacks and rusting cars. We got a late start for the day so we settled in for the night at Playa Destiny a few miles north of Puertecitos. For N$100.00 we got marginally operable flush toilets, cold water showers, and a campo with only one other guest. The beach here was clean but the many small shells made walking difficult. I feel safe in saying that Puertecitos will never show up on any best beaches lists.
Puertecitos Hotels
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