What happens at San Martin Beach....

Everyone who comes to Cozumel has to visit the wild side of the island, at least once.  So today, we took my sister, Lorraine, for her first visit. 

We started our afternoon at the Rasta Bar.  Which features Bob Marley and reggae imagery and music.  A very nice chill atmosphere. There, we had nachos, fajitas, lemonade, and margaritas.  All was normal....

Then, we went for a swim at San Martin beach.  It's beautiful there!  There are no restaurants, no bathrooms, nothing.  Just water, sand, and a lifeguard station.  Because today was Sunday, there were also many Mexican families enjoying their beautiful beach.  That's awesome! But Barbara, Lorraine, and I chose a little part of the beach with no one on it, for our swim. Good thing! 

Because Lorraine forgot her bathing suit.  So she chose to swim in her underwear.  That was OK.  Until her bottom became bare.... 

The ocean was rough.  As she tumbled in the waves, her underwear slipped down.  Not wanting to lose them, she took them off, and tossed them up onto the beach.  Ooops!  After the next big wave, they were gone..... 


Another notable moment happened when Barbara lost her balance in the waves.  We were standing fairly close to each other, face to face.  What did her hands land on, when she reached out for help?  Yep!  A good thing my top was well tied on!

 Pictures
1) Barbara, Lorraine, and Tom at San Martin Beach
2) Lorraine and me at Rastas
3) The path to San Martin.  Beautiful!!!!
4 and 5) Some of the atmosphere at Rasta's.  Fun!