
Iguana longing for Cancun
The day after Coba and Tulum, we caught the bus from Playa del Carmen to Cancun then ferried to Isla Mujeres. Isla Mujeres was a perfect combination of our favorite parts of the places we’d already visited. It combined Tulum-like blue oceans with the quaintness of Holbox and the modernity of Playa del Carmen. The main strip was stuffed with touristy shops but we only had to walk a few blocks to escape them.
First we rented a golf cart and headed towards Tortugranja, a small turtle farm where they protect turtle eggs behind wire cages and safely house juveniles (under a year old) in swimming pools. I have to admit I was a little disappointed by the “sanctuary”. Besides being very small, the turtles were swimming in open pools with little to no supervision to keep tourists from treating it as a petting zoo. The pools inside seemed a little crowded and the ones outside poorly protected from the sun. Still, it was fun to see the creatures up-close and know that at least there’s movement in the right direction.

From Ix Chel
Next we puttered over to the Ix Chel Temple site. What remains of the structure is located on the southern-most tip of the island and the eastern most part of Mexico, which is carved out to create sheer walls that drop off into the ocean. There’s some pretty eclectic (hideous?) art along the path from sculptors from around the world. But the fantastic view from the winding path which curled around the cliff was well worth the visit. And as we looked out at the ocean we saw a couple of sea turtles off in the distance and within seconds we could see other turtles swimming towards them from all directions. Eventually the individuals reached the couple and from where we were watching it looked like a big green-brown mass. Then after a few minutes they dispersed as quickly as they came. Hmmm…
After Ix Chel we hopped back in the cart and cruised the rest of the island. Eventually we ended up at the beach on the north end. I played in the water and Kel lazed around on the beach until we were hungry. After that we returned the cart to the rental place and strolled around the residential areas, sniffing out some grub. Eventually we ran into a street with European inspired buildings and restaurants. I ordered coconut fried shrimp and ended up splitting it with a stray cat. She broke my heart with her skinny little body and injured eye. I wanted to scoop her up and bring her back with me, but instead I offered to peel the fried outer layer off of her portion of the dinner. I’m sure the restaurant was really happy with me. At least I have the best boyfriend in the world who didn’t even complain that I was throwing half of my expensive meal on the ground.
Click here for a slideshow of more of my pics from Isla Mujeres. They look best in full-size mode.



