1/19/12
“Camp Tenacatita” as it is
affectionately called is pretty nice, and I'm sure we will be back.
We are ready to up anchor and visit some other places. We also need
to do laundry, a shopping trip and a couple of other things that only
the big city can provide. Not that Barra or Melaque are big cities,
but if they do not have what we need, we can hop on a bus to
Manzanillo.
Had a nice dinghy raft up pot luck last
night, got to know a few more boats and have a great new bread
recipe. No mosquito bites, thank you skin so soft!
Cleaning up the boat so we can head
out, we have been here 10 days, twice as long as we have stayed
anywhere else this trip! Have to remember we came to Mexico to
explore and experience the culture, but it is so nice here . . .
1/14/12
Apparently I am quite the tasty morsel
when it comes to Mexican Mosquitoes. I have never had a problem with
mosquito bites, so I forgot to put on bug spray. Day 3 and I am
getting better, over 50 bites, yikes!
The other night there were a group of
panga drivers trying to ski. They could not quite master it, but
they really gave it a good try. There are birds here that sound like
they are laughing, a little like a Jim Carey laugh. They were in the
background laughing up a storm at the water ski attempts.
At popular anchorages there is
frequently a morning net where boats in the area check in. There is
a call for emergency “traffic”, announcements, services needed
and wanted and you can offer things for sale, or ask if someone has
something you need. During the storm at Chamela, the french press
carafe broke, and it is quite a production to make coffee in the
morning. I have been looking for some kind of replacement since but
to no avail. Yesterday morning Northern Passage offered a stainless
steel french press, YIPPEEE! She wouldn't even accept money.
Cruisers are the best.
We crossed the bay yesterday so we
could watch the football game at La Manzanilla and get an internet
fix. We decided to stay overnight and do some quick shopping the
next morning. La Manzanilla has a reputation as a rolly anchorage.
It certainly lived up to it's reputation last night. The boat rocked
all night, yuck. Oh well, we will head back to the quiet Tenacatita
Bay where I will swim to shore in the afternoon and play Mexican
Train dominoes while Marcus plays bocci ball. I heard there may be
Yoga on the beach this week. My social calender is filling up.
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