June 21, 2020-They Paved Paradise and put up Punta de Mita

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Judy Reading-At Pta Mita

We are again anchored at Punta de Mita. It is a nice place and is the most suitable anchorage for the westerly to northwesterly winds we’re getting on this coast right now. In a southerly it would not be our choice.

It’s nice here but not as nice as it would have been not too many years ago before the entire point was developed and covered by 5-star resorts, hotels, and private houses. It used to be jungle, palm trees, and pristine shorelines.

A man in a kayak paddled by and said, “Hello”; nice enough.

He asked if we were from Seattle. I said. “Yes” and I asked if he was from one of the hotels.

“No”, he replied, “I’m from one of those houses right over there”.

“In fact your beautiful boat is part of my view.”

I thanked him for that, and he paddled off.

What I was thinking was, “Your house is part of my view and it is not so beautiful.”

Not nearly as beautiful as before the very wealthy bunch of you turned it into a housing development for the rich and famous.

Not nearly as beautiful as before all those mansions were erected, most of which stand vacant most of the year. How do we like that? Take a beautiful place and ruin it with houses that are not even occupied?

And, not nearly so beautiful as before the local people who lived there were moved off to make room for the development. Now they are not even allowed to walk on that point, guards keep everyone but the owners out.

Later a man came around on a motorized hydrofoil surf board. I am sure they have a name for those boards but I don’t know what it is. He whirred by, circled around, then stopped and said “Hello”; nice enough. He said his machine was so wonderful. He loved Mexico. He loved to go right into the wind.

Then he whirred off, did a circle around us, and went back to the dock.

I thought his machine looked like fun, for about 10 minutes. Then what do you do with it?

At least it was quieter than the jet ski which came by next. There was, of course, a handsome young man on the front driving and a pretty young woman clinging tightly on behind. They circled around us too, then roared off, doing splashy slalom turns which made the girl cling tighter.

So the quiet anchorages and closed beaches and hotels around here which we’ve enjoyed for the three months of lockdown are reverting back to the noisy playgrounds they normally are.

It’s OK. We’re still on our own boat in a still beautiful place and still enjoying mostly quiet and peaceful days.

But it does make me think of Joni Mitchell’s song.

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Fred & Judy, SV Wings, Punta de Mita