Up to My Knees in Crocodiles

It was a full week.  My friend and crew, Jim, arrived, so I spent the first couple of days getting him settled in, showing him around Barra de Navidad and introducing him to some of my cruising friends.  We devoted a day taking the bus to La Manzanilla to visit the crocodile preserve and enjoy a lovely lunch overlooking Bahia Tenacatita.  There were, of course, a couple of minor boat projects too.

Looking toward Barra de Navidad from the Grand Bay Hotel


One of the hot pools looking over the lagoon

One of the bars

Lunch at Simona's in Barra:  no electricity, so I had a
chicken ceasar salad.

Working to restore the electricity

Arturo, left, buys us a watermelon fresh from the farm
on the way back from the airport.

Jim checking out the breakfast menu at Banana's in Barra

Nice music and a nice view.  Good food, too.

For lunch, we took Tod's dinghy over to Mary's Restaurant.

At Mary's:  Tod, Donna, Terri, Jay and Jim

Evening comes to the lagoon

Sunset on the beach


On the malecon playing dominos (probably
Mexican Train) under the crescent moon.

Barra is lively, fun and safe at night.

This is where the bus stops in La Manzanilla.  Beer on the left,
hardware on the right.

Looking toward Bahia Tenacatita from the
town square in La Manzanilla.

Tod kicking back at Martin's Restaurant in La Manzanilla

The crocodile preserve is at the end of town.
Admission is 30 pesos (about $1.50).

Looking at the jungle and river in the
preserve from a tower.

Jim walking along the raised wooden pathway
that loops through the preserve.

There is a swinging bridge across the river.

You can get quite close to the local residents.









Young babies.

Tod holding a 5-month-old baby.  The big guys are 40 to 50
years old and 12 -14 feet long.

While this snowy egret was looking for lunch,
a 12 foot croc was giving it the same look.

But the egret was alert and aware, and safely got
it's lunch.


Green night heron in the preserve.

Yellow-crowned heron.

Round stingray, washed up on the beach in La Manzanilla

On the lawn at the hotel

New project:  a burst hose.

When you haven't got the right parts and still need to 
fill the water tank:  MacGyver!

A piece of vinyl hose between the pump
bracket and the engine mounting rail 
silenced a loud and annoying engine rattle.



Back from an "Interesting" Trip

I returned to Barra de Navidad yesterday after an "interesting" trip to the states that was driven by the need to check out some health issues.  I'll spare you the details, but suffice it to say everything seemed to be okay in the end.  HOWEVER, I can say without qualifiation that a prostate biopsy is something best avoided.  Carol and I did manage to do a few fun things despite everything.


A Robert Irwin show at a Wilshire art gallery



I spent a night in this classy motel in Ventura.
The heat didn't work and they had to call the cops
to break up a fight.

This is actually Los Angeles!

But it's always nice to be back in Barra!

Arturo and his son Armando washed and waxed Circadian
just before I returned.

Great to come back to a clean, shiny boat!

Because I had no fresh food on board, 
I had to get a couple of croissants from
the French Baker this morning.
Life if tough here.

Hermit crab

Strangely enough, they shy away from company.