What a wonderful week. Our cabana (a duplex) was perfect, the bathroom divine. So nice that, our little friends, the geckos, came by and consumed all of the bugs during the night. Leanne likes to hear them laugh.
This isn't our bathroom, but it's very similar. A large rock forms one of the walls in an otherwise "wet' bathroom--as in no curtain or ledge, just a drain. And open air--to keep it fresh. My mosquito net was decorated with straw in the morning from all the activity I could not see (thankfully) in the palapa roof. The sun popped through (open roof style) every morning at about 7 am, so no need for an alarm clock. The pool was 20 steps away and the beach, our communal meal table, and the yoga room a short five minute walk. We were fed so well, I thought I might never again enjoy bland western cooking (my cooking) again. It was truly a treat. With two yoga sessions a day, three scrumptious meals individually ordered and prepared for each meal, perfect weather, and such friendly people everywhere, I can't wait to go back next year.
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| Coffee at Eclipse. |
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| The local high school has an award winning dance troupe. |
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| Time at the pool with Leanne and a good book. |
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| There she is again. And the beachfront, in the background. |
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