A Lazy Day in Playa Flamingo
After a light breakfast at Flamingo Beach Resort's seaside restaurant, I hit the beach for an early morning walk. The clear blue waters were warm against my feet and legs. Today I wanted nothing more than to relax by the pool with a good book, and perhaps a cocktail or two.
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I decided to wander Flamingo village on foot and, in less than an hour, had walked the entire length of the rocky peninsula. The hilltop mansions were amazing, tucked behind elaborately wrought gates and flourishing gardens. New developments were underway, mostly condominiums and vacation rentals. A small plaza held a pharmacy and bank, but otherwise Flamingo lacked a discernable town center.
Back at the hotel pool, a row of chaise lounges framed by palms beckoned me. I swam up to the bar for a coconut shake and then promptly fell asleep in the warm Guanacaste sun. The resort attracted a mixture of young couples and families, and everyone was out at the pool or beach, enjoying the cool breezes and mild weather.
Later that afternoon, I met up with Paco at the Flamingo Marina for our sunset cruise around Potrero Bay. I joined travelers from a hotel in Playa Conchal, who had been shuttled to Flamingo for the evening excursion.
A 54-foot dive boat escorted us around the tranquil waters of Potrero Bay. A group of us sat on the bow, taking in the sweeping view of Playas Penca and Prieta. The sky turned a brilliant orange just before the sun disappeared. Just like that, our hour-long sunset cruise had ended.
In celebration of my two-week journey, I treated myself to a fabulous seafood dinner. As the waiter cleared my plate from the white tablecloth, I thought of all I had seen and done during the last two weeks. My trip through the Gold Coast beaches was rich and wonderful and had, like that final sunset, seemed to pass with the blink of an eye.