Bacalar, Monday 23rd Dec. '24

The dogs, the bloody dogs. If it isn't them barking at each other when their mood shifts, it's the cockerels trying to out-cockadoodle-doo each other. No wonder there's so many eggs in the shops.
Once I get up and out for the day, I know it's going to be a quiet one. The sky is a bit grey and it's slightly cool. By 10am though, the sun has poked its head out and the temperature has risen. The town is quiet, there's not much happening in the restaurants around the main square, and it feels like a continuation of Sunday.
According to the helpful young lady on the 'tourist information' stand, there are the boat trips and not much else to do in Bacalar. I might have to rent a kayak and pootle around the lagoon tomorrow. Apparently there's an 'ecological park' opened up just recently, which I had a quick look at whilst passing, so I might have to have a closer look over the next few days.
Christmas is almost here and it looks like the main square will be where it's all happening. We'll see.
A quiet day of eating and reading, so few photos to show for it.Weiterlesen