1-23-13 – Paradise Village
Marina, Nuevo Vallarta, MX
Who doesn't have 3 story tall Mayans in their lobby? |
We have left the cruising world
for a short sabbatical into the world of resort living. Recently we have finished with a round of
parental visits, which they claim was just to say hi and have some fun in
Mexico. But we know that they really
wanted to make sure we were still alive and not in the grips of the ever
present drug wars so eloquently reported on in the States. The foray into resort living started with our
stay at the Grand Mayan Resort. For the
first time in more than seven months we left Autumn Wind for a night all by
herself. I’m guessing this is how
mothers feel when they leave their new babies at daycare for the first
time. I kept telling myself it was just
more convenient to spend a few days with Elizabeth’s parents at the Grand Mayan
and that I would really rather be back on Autumn Wind; probably more for Autumn
Wind’s sake than mine. I mean who would
want to spend four nights in an air conditioned suite at a five star resort,
with a lazy river and a big water slide, a little personal pool on the patio and
nice enough that you aren’t allowed to take your own bags up to your room? When just across the
Our very first non-floating bed in 7 months |
harbor is your own
little house with no AC, only a 5 minute walk to the bathroom and showers
without warm water? Honestly I did feel
a little separation anxiety. We fell
into the tourist roll well; partaking in the Rhythms of the Night excursion
aboard a big power cat out to an anchorage on the South side of Banderas Bay
for a great dinner and show and then back to Nuevo Vallarta. Free cocktails helped to ease my pain of not
seeing Autumn Wind for that night. A
city tour on a large tour bus with a bunch of five day vacationers was a little
bit of a let down as the tour guide counted everything that was bought at the
stops to collect her cut of the kickbacks.
It was just too obvious to ignore.
It was tough but we floated
around the lazy river a few times and rode the water slide a bunch of times;
lounged around the pool (with our own beers from the Deposito of course, we are
still cruisers at heart) and played some
ping pong; a luxury we just couldn't fit on Autumn Wind.
Boat ride to the Rhythms of the Night show |
No trip to Puerto Vallarta is complete without a walk down the Malecon |
After a few days of this my
mother showed up and we moved back onto Autumn Wind and then she stayed at
Paradise Village, basically looking down on the boat; also affording us the
ability to continue our, now accustomed, resort lifestyle. When we checked in to the marina at Paradise
Village we were informed that while we have the ability to use all of the facilities
at the resort, they were not able to give us towel privileges because
apparently cruisers are just to hard on the beach towels; polishing stainless
and cleaning boats with them. We showed
them and signed in under moms room number.
I almost washed the boat with a resort beach towel, but refrained
because that seemed too much like work and we are resorters now. We took full advantage of mom’s stay at
Paradise Village as well.
1. They have a caged tiger at the resort 2. They have to tell you not to touch it 3. maybe as a cruiser I'm used to a little more self preservation than the average tourist |
Sitting under
the little beach palapas reading books and ordering drinks like blue margaritas
and pina coladas from the waiter. “charge
it to the room” may be my new favorite saying.
I just wonder how long I can get away with that now that’s mom has
left. We watched a little playoff football
in the hotel lobby bar with people who seem to have seen more than one football
game this year and even attended an authentic Mexican fiesta complete with
blanco tequila by the gallons (that’s actually the not so great tequila for
those of you who haven’t spent time in Mexico refining your tequila knowledge;
but tourists don’t know that) a tugboat race and some acrobatic pole walking
for more free tequila.
Fireworks are standard fare in Mexico |
I almost made it |
That is what an authentic
Mexican fiesta is all about right?
Either way we used our time in the resorts to it’s full advantage and
had a great time visiting with the parents.
Now they know we are alive and safe.
Always time for a street taco |
John, Susan and Elizabeth ready to ride ATV's SMILE |
To compliment our resort stays I
even had the opportunity to make some money.
As I've previously stated, one of the hardest part of all this is watching
hard earned money fly out of your accounts while there is nothing going
in. It is a very disconcerting feeling
that makes you instantly super cheap about everything. After innocently enough inquiring about an
ATV tour we were signed up for a time share presentation at Paradise Village. All we had to do is pretend that we were
staying at the Grand Mayan (not on our boat in the marina at Paradise Village, because
there is apparently much higher profits in stealing people from other resorts than from the resort they are staying at)
Making Money |
As you can see, hanging
out in paradise has paid off for us. Unfortunately making 850 pesos every two
weeks probably won’t keep the cruising dream alive very long. Until a little better gig comes along I think
we’ll keep looking for long term employment, using the free internet in the hotel
lobby and be content knowing I could have used a hotel towel to clean my boat;
they got off easy this time.
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