Playa Bonita means pretty beach. You decide:
Our neighbors say it’s thirty miles long and the longest in Mexico. Fair enough but I have all I need and more, right here.
A jellyfish dead in the sand. Such a strange shape nearly buried.
An equally dead jellyfish getting ready to be buried and converted into sand.
Mexicos favorite cheap light beer. I like Indio best and Victoria second best. Tecate is light and low on the list.
Mexicans fishing and camping:
“We don’t ask you to clean the beach, we simply ask that you don’t make it filthy.” I did my bit:
The main drag through Las Glorias, a four lane brick extravaganza lined with homes in various stages of repair and failed landscaping everywhere.
There is breakwater for boats at the light tower, to come into the lagoon but you’d have to time it right and also assuming there’s enough water to carry you in. Not a concern for a man in a van.
