Traveling to Monterrico is our first get away from Antigua. I have to say there are no truer words than "it is better to travel hopefully than it is to arrive."
After riding in an old rickety van on highways, dirt roads, and through garbage dumps we arrived in the BLISTERING noon hour heat of Monterrico on the Pacific coast.
Thinking we had made a reservation in a good hotel on the beach we started on a 2 kilometer trek along the ocean front on the black sand beach. Upon arrival with bright red faces and sweat pouring off of our bodies we are advised that there is no room for us at the inn. The owner also advised that because it was Saturday we would be hard pressed to find a room - HE WAS RIGHT!
We ended up in a room that was almost clean, had cold running water and a door that barely closed. The front of the hotel faced the beach and was disco party central until 4 A.M. After a rather long sleepless night we enjoyed the beach the following morning and then headed back to Antigua later in the afternoon.
I was so happy to be back....