We sailed back to Chacala, tiny beautiful Chacala in order to escape the hordes of happy holiday beach lovers at Bahía de Jaltemba. It was just too much of a good thing for us. It was something to experience, truly amazing in it’s own way but we've done that, have the t-shirts and were ready for a smaller, quieter place and Chacala was still just 10 miles away.
On our first day back to Chacala we decided to use our SUP boards to explore a cove that was a couple of miles south of the anchorage. It was the furtherest I’d ever gone on a SUP so it was a bit of a challenge to paddle out in the ocean, down the coast to a tiny, magical and secluded cove. There were a few people camping on the beach and they had a mighty powerful stereo blasting some great tribal dance music.
It was fun exploring the volcanic cove the was cut into the jungle with a tiny, perfect sand beach at it’s apex all to a driving beat.
By the time we made it back to Malo my calves were tired and I almost couldn’t feel my feet they were so numb but it was way worth it…
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