We
biked out in darkness at 5.30am to the bridge to watch the sunrise and the
flocks of birds heading out for the morning. Mostly pelicans but a few other
feathered friends.
As
day broke, we cycled down to the fishermen’s parking lot and then through the
marshes to find the pink flamingos.
After
a bit of birdwatching, we backtracked into Celestun for an OJ at the market and
then to the Hotel Mengeles (as it is now known) for a cold shower and an hour
to kill before our 10am exclusively catered brunch in the hotel’s beachside
restaurant. The flies were overjoyed as they had probably not seen food for a
few days due to lack of guests.
The
rest of the day is at leisure so, after posting this, it’s a rest day in the beautiful surrounds of the Hotel Manglares rather than the interior of the hotel itself.
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