Joan arrived on Friday evening. Saturday I took my suitcase for our trip to Mariposa to leave for our departure the following morning. Teresa, the owner, greeted me enthusiastically , offered me coffee and invited me to visit anytime. She used to be my landlady at my first apartment in Oaxaca. Usi, her right hand man who has been working with her for over 7-8 years, also greeted me. He was my best first friend in Oaxaca before he married then built a house for his parents and wife to live. It was a nice reunion. Joan and I left to meet two other couples she met in Chacala where she stays every winter.
It was their first time in Oaxaca and I had recommended Biznaga for dinner. They all had Mescalritas and I gave them some sites to see. All were from Washington State and here for two weeks.. We had a good meal and returned home.
The next morning I met Joan and we taxied to our collectivo departure point and was on the way to Mazunte by 11am. We arrived after 6 1/2 hours of Sierra Madre switchbacks that caused your stomach to churn. We stopped in San Jose de Pacifico, the home of psychedelic mushrooms for a light lunch and coffee.
Then we were nauseous the rest of the trip but arrived around 6 pm at our Posada on the ocean.
It was hot. We ate at the Sombrero , an open air restaurant near the beach, then retired to the sound of the surf which kept us company the rest of our stay.
Breakfast at the Posada then off to explore a bit and plan our next few days.
We decided just to sit and watch the surf, visit the Turtle sanctuary, Zipolete, and eat in different restaurants. Tonight was to be an Italian place that was closed when we arrived with no sign other than “Open”? So we went to our 2nd choice and the same. Both were touted to be the best restaurants in Mazunte. We stopped into another on the main street that was OK then retired. I spent most of that day washing wine out of my clothes. I packed two boxes of wine, one broke and spread a liter of red wine on everything in my suitcase forcing me to throw out two shirts and a pair of undershorts. I may throw out more when I return. I forgot my belt so had to walk around holding up my shorts. I will manage.
Today I awoke to a high tide and crashing waves, nature at it’s best. We stopped for coffee at a business that the Italian man Alejandro owned. He owned the other restaurant that was closed last night. He was cooking Pizza! I wanted to ask him why he advertised he was open and was closed with no sign out! Joan didn’t tell me until after that he was the guy from Italy.
We took a taxi to Zipolite to have breakfast at a highly recommended place that was also closed when we arrived. We had breakfast at the Nude Hotel on the beach then looked for Boomer’s bar. I stopped where I stayed 2 years ago when I visited Zipolite last. Daniel Wiener, the owner remembered me and knew Ron Williams the owner of Boomers. He told me he is only open at night, keeps a cot there and spends the night, then has breakfast next door on the beach…then returns home to Port Angel to his family.
It was hot so I visited Sativa, another place that I liked and considered staying at. She showed me the room which was fine but I thought it was on a roof top terrace where I could sun myself while enjoying the view but only room for a chair. It was hot so we returned for the afternoon and will try to catch a sunset and a decent restaurant to eat at.
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We returned to Sidhartha for a wine then on to La Cuisine. We knew they were open tonight and had Electronic Folk music at 8 pm.
Our dinner was fantastic but Joan wanted to return while I wanted to hear this “Electronic Folk”..mine was always acoustic. I stayed and she left. I tried to get my waitress to order a Mescal and get the bill and finally went to the bathroom that was blocked by a Walker. Finally the man came out I went in. When I returned another was in my seat. I went to the waitress and she directed me to a table in front of the stage and brought me a Mescal. The music started and I was enthralled so started taping it on my camera then ordered another Mescal to hear more of Vana Mazi
A couple near by smiled like they knew me. Finally Dave came over and invited me to join him and Debby. They heard our conversation about travel and just sold everything including their transportation and took an early retirement to travel. First trip was SE Asia. Now they lived above the restaurant at Posada Ziga and have been noticing me in my underwear and camera. I took Dave’s offer for another Mescal…that’s 3 ..over my limit. I took advantage of the break and introduced myself to the entertainer…I bought his 3 albums…gave him my card and introduced myself . He was very interested in Scott Jeffords in Arizona and I assured him that I suspected Scott would be interested in him. I gave Dave my Servas card and email then bid him and his ?? significant other Debby, Goodbye, Paid the bill then stopped for Sorbet on the way home. It is 10:20 and I am finishing a j and to bed. Click on Surf to see and hear:
Surf from my Balcony
Such a nice morning. Shower and then a nice breakfast in the restaurant while watching naked women frolic in the surf. What more? Dave and Debby were just finishing their breakfast and returning to LA before heading out for Guatemala for travel adventure. I am headed for the Turtle Sanctuary.
It was interesting and pretty well done …like a turtle zoo. Never saw anything like that and I forgot my camera. I had to return home because of the heat and no available bottled water in the facility. I thought that rather thoughtless. Nice afternoon breeze in the room…now time for Pizza? Happy Hour and dinner.
Mazunte wasn’t as hot as I thought. Humid though, so I did stay in during the afternoon. I listened to the crashing of the surf all four days. Very pleasant. Especially the Nubile Nymphs that played in the surf every morning while I had my breakfast overlooking the beach! Our return was a little nicer than our trip to Mazunte.
Today Joan and I meet for dinner at Tres Bistro…then her last day lunch at Biznaga.
We bid goodbye after stopping for a Pizza to go for her dinner and plane ride tomorrow. Joan, being the generous spirit she is, brought me Organic Peanut Butter and shared 1/4 of her Pizza for me to sample tonight. Until our next encounter. Safe trip.