We have been getting a little rain at night, which has brought the humidity up. The winds have died down a little and the temperature is getting up to near 90o F. I hear a lot of A/C’s running but we are still holding out.
Last Friday nearly the entire campground went out for Pizza at Leos. In addition Glen and Maureen came from Tanka Bay, 3 people that we knew from Pal-Mul also showed up. Gerry, Brenda and her sister who has been staying at a condo in Akumal. Needless to say, the service was a little slow but the pizza and the 22 friends were great.
Brenda & Gerry showed up for a day then headed off to Bacalar, see the link for her blog.
A new couple from CO came in with a big class A, but as usual Dierck managed to fit them in. Kent & Lynn will be here for a week.
Peggy and I hadn’t taken a walk through the abandoned hotel at the end of the beach this year, although we do sit under one of their palapas every day, maintaining our names in coral .
So today we put on our Tevas and walked off the beach to see how much more the locals stripped out of the resort once called Club Maeve. It apparently closed in the summer of 2006 when a big hurricane hit the coast. Most of the damage now is from scavengers stripping everything that they can salvage.
Here is the big pool before the hurricane.
The next picture is what it looks like today.
The whole place has been taken over by the jungle.
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The picture below is made of ceramic tiles and depicts the entire resort layout.
The left Picture looking toward the lobby, the right picture is Peggy looking back outside.
And below is Peggy waiting at registration. We saw all kinds of paper and bills on the floor in front of a closet. There were boxes of guest registration information that they apparently just left there when they abandoned the resort.
But today there is something new in front of the big palapa restaurant at the Club. A graffiti artist actually brightened up the place.
Since we had on our Tevas, we decided to walk past the broken down dock.
And across the old coral shore to the blow holes, where the waves go under the coral and blow up through the rock, when the wind and waves are out of the East.