On Thursday we walked the beach again, going to the little village of Potrero. Here they had their weekly market in a covered square. There were not as many vendors as there were at the school, and some of them were the same people. We had a beer at Los Brisas Restaurant on the beach and I had a very good fish taco. Judy brought a bowl of chilli from the market. It is interesting that nobody would object to us bringing our own food into the restaurant.
Friday was another beach walk (after a substantial amount of pool time). This time we walked toward Flamingo and stopped at the Beach House for a beer. To our surprise, they had no beer. Franklin, the waiter, explained that the lawyer had allowed their license to lapse, so they couldn't sell alcohol for a few days. Oops! We did find a beer in another restaurant and then we went back to our unit to listen to Slim Dusty singing "The Pub With No Beer."
Random pictures:
The papaya tree was at Pura Aventura. |
This campsite was setup on a public access road. (Squatters) |
The roots and trunk of this tree served as storage space. |
Just a local hut on the beach |
Camping |
Relaxing the the beach house |
Debby showing off her tan |
Local catching dinner |
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