Zihuatenejo

We made ourselves at home in sunny, hot Zihuatenejo for a week. Early mornings and late evenings were fantastic, a chance to sit outside and stare up at the stars, the sunset, and the sunrise in perfect balmy comfort. We hardly minded the glaring hot days, since we were almost always on the way to some beach or boat, or sipping some drink in the shade.
Zihuatenejo is still an authentic Mexican town, although the tourist trade infiltrates every corner. The buildings begin just behind the beach, then climb up steep hills. We spent time with cruising sailors from the U.S., talked with them, and now feel as if we can imagine coming back on Indigo.