One day for breakfast we walked along the road about 10 minutes to Augustneillo, an even smaller town than Mazunte but with equal charm. Its beach is calmer, the hotels perhaps a little more upscale, and you can even rent a kayak. (We didn't.)
Another day we climbed Comet Point which separates Mazunte from Marmejita Beach for a view from the cliffs.
But mostly we just enjoyed 2 for 1 margaritas under the palapas,
bought a mango a day,
picked up our laundry from Chelita and her 12 grandchildren, where they "wash your clothes with love,"
stopped by for an occasional chocolate croissant at La Baguette,
and snoozed in our porch hammock.
And finally we checked out the direction of the sunset at Mermejita Beach, which turned out to be deserted except for a dozen or so observers like us. Tucked away in a corner of the beach among the deserted palapas was this one with a single red tablecloth. It acted like a beacon and not surprisingly there was someone there who happily made us some frozen margaritas.
The sun did indeed set in the west from Mermejita Beach.





