We left Ajijic, flew to Mexico City, changed plane and arrived in Veracruz. Unfortunately, our luggage didn't make the trip, but we were assured that our suitcases would be sent to our hotel that evening.
We took a taxi to the bus station teaming with people.
From this point onward no-one spoke English. Using our limited Spanish we purchased tickets for a bus that we hoped would take us to the village of Monte Gordo.
After three hours on a first class Mexican bus, which was extremely comfortable, we arrived here...
Hotel Azucar (Spanish for sugar)
The sad part was that our luggage didn't arrive for two days. Finally, we couldn't take the punishment of longing for a swim for another minute. The desk clerk kindly offered to take us to a local market where we were able to buy swimsuits.
We ate our meals in the restaurant overlooking the pool. The Mexican wait staff soon grasped our "Spanish dialect" and were very attentive to our needs.
At times our Spanish failed us and we were not quite certain what we had ordered for lunch!
There were few guests, mainly honeymooners, and we often had the pool to ourselves.
A hard day at the office.
A crisis! Crab falls into the pool!
After the crab was removed from the pool, cocktails were served.
Another difficult day at work.
The beach in front of the hotel stretched for miles, with the occasional nun taking a stroll.
Plenty of beach to share.
Relaxing on the patio of our cabana after yet another hard day at the pool/beach.
So you too can go to http://www.skyauction.com/ and take a risk with a dollar. You never know where you might land! After a week of being pampered, we returned to the city of Veracruz and flew to our next destination....Merida, capital of the Yucatan.