Friday, December 31, 2010

Happy New Year! Feliz Navidad Y Prospero Ano’ Nuevo









HAPPY NEW YEAR 2011


Im on Isla Mujeres Mexico this week. I came down early for a meeting in Cancun. The Island (‘Isla’) is just a couple of miles off the coast, but a few decades away from Cancun. It’s like taking a magic journey back in time and far away from the very over commercialized city of Cancun. (Mexico built Cancun back in the 60’s as a destination for tourists to visit. It was not a city till they invented it for us, and our dollars. Smart) in the hotel zone of Cancun the signs, restaurants and menu’s are all in English. You have to leave the ‘city of cancun’ to find real mexico.

DAY ONE. Travel. I left the boat at 5:30am and took a flight Houston to Dallas, changed planes and then flew to Cancun. So, I arrive at 2:15pm and stand in a massive cattle line for Immigration. 3:30pm and I clear immigration. Customs is a breeze. Now you are spit out into the airport… (yikes, how’s your Spanish?) I changed some money to have Peso’s and then bought a ticket on the shuttle van to the Ferry Terminal. ($20) stand in another line, drive around dropping off folks at their various hotels. See the entire Hotel Zone. Last at the end of the world – the Gran Puerto Ferry Dock. About $12US for a one way ticket on the 20 minute ferry. A tiny little man helped me carry my bags the four short blocks to my hotel… about 5:15pm and I’m finally here. (tired) dinner / bed.

DAY TWO. Walk west from the hotel and do a big circle of that end of town. I found 4 scuba shops and got pricing for a trip next week. I stopped and had a big breakfast. Midway around the island I visited a graveyard for a quick photo. (oh sure) two hours later I moved on. It was darn hot in there, mid day in a walled compound blocking all the breeze. Makes me want to never die. Note: I found 5 burning candles during my visit. Five graves with candles burning. I was the only person in the cemetery. (the only living person) After all this walking, I took a shower and then a nap. For dinner I went to a spot I had picked out – Mexican food. (duhh) grilled grouper filet covered in Lobster, rice, mixed veggies. $17us read my book and feel asleep.

DAY THREE. (today. Fri 12.31) I walked east. I didn’t do anything, walked the other direction and saw more island. The entire thing is only a few blocks wide in town. (a few hundred yards) I stopped at a ‘local’ spot and grabbed a taco then treated myself to a nap. Note: while out walking I saw truckloads of Sol beer being unloaded for the “Towns New Years eve party.” The town square is set up for live bands and a massive fiesta. I am told that this thing will start AFTER midnight mass. The entire town gathers (this is right across the street from my hotel) for Live bands beginning after midnight mass and parties till 6am when they all go to the south end of the island for sunrise. I am thinking the nap today was a very good idea.

Well I can hear the sound system warming up. 7pm and the THUMPING BASS can be felt in my chest. I will give a noise/decibel report tomorrow, but I expect ear splitting music all night long. Happy Noise Year!

Xo Pirate Skip

Monday, December 27, 2010

Xmas 2010

A nice visit back home with Mom and Dad for Christmas. On Xmas eve we watched - It's a Wonderful Life. the Jimmy Stewart Christmas classic. Both mom and dad sat there saying, "I've never seen this before." (how is that even possible?) It was a special holiday tradition to share with them.



Merry Christmas to all... and to all a good night!

Houston, far away, viewed from over the ships channel.
-Pirate Skip

Monday, December 20, 2010






Sunday, December 19, 2010

Monday is travel day. Dec 20, 2010

sunset on Playa Coco
a pretty surfer just returning via boat from witches rock. (where we tried to drive to. several surfers get together to pool their money and hire a boat for the day $300US to take them the 7miles around the coast instead of the 1 1/2 hr drive and then the mud.)
a bat resting in the Hacienda.


a shot of our rental 'thinking'.
a fisherman having breakfast
the view from his porch.

Sunday Night:
Well darn it. i'm wiped out now and too tired to write. we did 'try' to reach the perfect beach today. (try) they have some very bad roads in the park and we had to turn back before the beach. Some other larger vehicles made it through the mud, but our tiny rental was too scared to try. (the 'clunk', slam, grind sound of their transmission and undercarraige hitting the rocks made our rental very restless.)

more later. Happy H0liday!

xo skip

Monday Morning:
i fell asleep before i could hit send last night... now it's 6am and i'm up, sitting pool side with some coffee ready to finish my post. (duhh) after we didnt get all 14 kilometers through the muddy rough ruts to the beach Playa Naranjo we stopped by the "old Hacienda" a museum i the park. it's a famous spot to the Costa Ricans because it was here that the C.R. army repelled an invasion from Nicaraguan dictator back in 1955.

Now it's time for breakfast, shower and pack. then drive the rental car (transmission still intact) back to it's home and get to the airport for my return flight to the world. I should have stayed at least a week longer. i have not yet shaken the "feel of work" from my system. i have really enjoyed being a tourist here, but i have not relaxed enough to feel refreshed. maybe a week of Christmas Carols will do that?

All the best and a very Happy Holiday from the pirate!

Sunday, Last Day. CR. 12.19











Well it's 7am and i'm up enjoying some fresh Costa Rican coffee.
Today we will drive north to a national park to the "surf camp" for more photos and our last adventure of the trip. (tomorrow we fly home) It's written to be a difficult drive. (what does that mean? the road yesterday was a 'normal' drive.) you have to have 4x4 today. no stores out there. no nothing but surf. Witches Rock the best surf spot in Costa Rica.

Yesterday we drove south down the coast to Tamarindo to see some surf. Notice the hostile driving conditions through the rivers and try to imagine the ruts and pot holes along this "scenic drive." *yes, this is the road. Tamarindo is much more developed and very busy with tourists, surfers, hippies and hotels. it has a real carnival atmosphere.


Happy Holiday and a very Merry Christmas from all the Pirates.

Xo Skip