Day 5: Mazatlan
We started our trip in Mazatlan with a resolution to reach Stone Island. Right where we got off the ship, there was a parking lot full of taxis. The bad sign was a sign (posted in U.S. dollars) with destinations and the taxi cost to get there. Based on some directions from the internet, we headed out of the port and said no to all the taxi drivers. We took a left and started looking for the specific port that would take us to Stone Island. After about 5 minutes of walking, we decided to confirm our direction by asking a group of local ladies. They pointed us in the opposite direction. So, we gave the taxi drivers a good laugh by walking by them again, heading the other direction. :p After walking for about 20 minutes, we finally reached the port.
There was a little kiosk that sold tickets to use the water taxi. The price? 15 pesos roundtrip to Stone Island - that's like 1.50 USD! So for the two of us, it was less than $3 for that trip. yeah! We were on the taxi with a bunch of locals. There was some semblence of safety - we all wore life vests. When we got on the island, a guy offered to taxi us to the beach for...20 pesos! These prices were WAY better than what they were offering earlier at the cruise port! The "taxi" was a pickup truck with wooden benches strapped to each side of the truck bed. So we got a taxi ride through the village to the other side of the island where the beach was.
The beach was pretty empty, in terms of number of people. Along the beach were restaurants and bars and people offering activities like ATVs and horseback riding. Again, based on internet recommendations, we settled down at Victor's. We got two loungers and an umbrella and set up camp for the day. Through the whole time there, we read, drank, and ate. The great part was that they didn't charge us extra for using the umbrellas, like they do in the States. They didn't shoo us away either for occupying that prime spot the entire day. hehe. Very nice and relaxing day. We did have to fend off a lot of vendors though. They just keep coming up to you, plying their wares.
When we left the beach, there was a guy sitting in a rocker in front of a house. We saw a pickup truck nearby so Steven called out "Taxi?" to him. He acknowledged us and we confirmed the 20 pesos price with him and climbed aboard. After going maybe 100 feet, a mariachi group that was walking along the road hitched a ride with him as well. At the same time, there was a group from our cruise that was walking along the path and saw that there were taxis available and asked to get taxi'd. So our driver told them to go to the other taxi parked near the beach, which they had passed earlier without realizing that pickup trucks ARE the taxi cars of choice on the island. Steven, with his high school Spanish, struck a conversation with one of them-the guitar player. They talked all the way on the water taxi ride back to the mainland. Pretty funny to watch/listen to because there was some gesturing involved. When we got back to the mainland, we walked back to the cruise port.
Back on the cruise ship, we took pictures of the other side of Stone Island, the side from which you can't see the beach.
After dinner, we headed for our last game of bingo on the cruise. They jazzed the bingo up such that you had to complete two lines on the board to win. We were SO CLOSE to winning. We just needed ONE number! The bingo game then transitioned to the night comedy show.
Seems to me that the comedians on the cruise always joke about a) the confining shower facilities and b) the loud toilet flushings. Even though those jokes were getting old, all the comedians were overall entertaining.
That night, during dinner, the cruise ship started rocking a bit. The winds outside were over 40 mph! All throughout the after dinner show, the ship kept rocking. So we immediately took action because I'm prone to motion sickness - I ate bread to absorb the moisture in my stomach and sucked on peppermint. (All advice from one of Steven's old buddies that was in the Navy.) And just as a precaution, we bought a pair of acupressure bracelets that would ward off motion sickness. All the steps we took paid off!! I was FINE! Although some others weren't so lucky...we saw a spot of regurgitation when going back to our cabin. Poor crew!
We started our trip in Mazatlan with a resolution to reach Stone Island. Right where we got off the ship, there was a parking lot full of taxis. The bad sign was a sign (posted in U.S. dollars) with destinations and the taxi cost to get there. Based on some directions from the internet, we headed out of the port and said no to all the taxi drivers. We took a left and started looking for the specific port that would take us to Stone Island. After about 5 minutes of walking, we decided to confirm our direction by asking a group of local ladies. They pointed us in the opposite direction. So, we gave the taxi drivers a good laugh by walking by them again, heading the other direction. :p After walking for about 20 minutes, we finally reached the port.
There was a little kiosk that sold tickets to use the water taxi. The price? 15 pesos roundtrip to Stone Island - that's like 1.50 USD! So for the two of us, it was less than $3 for that trip. yeah! We were on the taxi with a bunch of locals. There was some semblence of safety - we all wore life vests. When we got on the island, a guy offered to taxi us to the beach for...20 pesos! These prices were WAY better than what they were offering earlier at the cruise port! The "taxi" was a pickup truck with wooden benches strapped to each side of the truck bed. So we got a taxi ride through the village to the other side of the island where the beach was.
The beach was pretty empty, in terms of number of people. Along the beach were restaurants and bars and people offering activities like ATVs and horseback riding. Again, based on internet recommendations, we settled down at Victor's. We got two loungers and an umbrella and set up camp for the day. Through the whole time there, we read, drank, and ate. The great part was that they didn't charge us extra for using the umbrellas, like they do in the States. They didn't shoo us away either for occupying that prime spot the entire day. hehe. Very nice and relaxing day. We did have to fend off a lot of vendors though. They just keep coming up to you, plying their wares.
When we left the beach, there was a guy sitting in a rocker in front of a house. We saw a pickup truck nearby so Steven called out "Taxi?" to him. He acknowledged us and we confirmed the 20 pesos price with him and climbed aboard. After going maybe 100 feet, a mariachi group that was walking along the road hitched a ride with him as well. At the same time, there was a group from our cruise that was walking along the path and saw that there were taxis available and asked to get taxi'd. So our driver told them to go to the other taxi parked near the beach, which they had passed earlier without realizing that pickup trucks ARE the taxi cars of choice on the island. Steven, with his high school Spanish, struck a conversation with one of them-the guitar player. They talked all the way on the water taxi ride back to the mainland. Pretty funny to watch/listen to because there was some gesturing involved. When we got back to the mainland, we walked back to the cruise port.
Back on the cruise ship, we took pictures of the other side of Stone Island, the side from which you can't see the beach.
After dinner, we headed for our last game of bingo on the cruise. They jazzed the bingo up such that you had to complete two lines on the board to win. We were SO CLOSE to winning. We just needed ONE number! The bingo game then transitioned to the night comedy show.
Seems to me that the comedians on the cruise always joke about a) the confining shower facilities and b) the loud toilet flushings. Even though those jokes were getting old, all the comedians were overall entertaining.
That night, during dinner, the cruise ship started rocking a bit. The winds outside were over 40 mph! All throughout the after dinner show, the ship kept rocking. So we immediately took action because I'm prone to motion sickness - I ate bread to absorb the moisture in my stomach and sucked on peppermint. (All advice from one of Steven's old buddies that was in the Navy.) And just as a precaution, we bought a pair of acupressure bracelets that would ward off motion sickness. All the steps we took paid off!! I was FINE! Although some others weren't so lucky...we saw a spot of regurgitation when going back to our cabin. Poor crew!
