Chacala - a favourite thus far?
We had heard from several cruisers that Chacala had a swell that could make the anchorage quite uncomfortable. As such, we considered bypassing it for the next anchorage down the line, but something told us we wanted to see it. As we arrived we could see several palapa restaurants lining the beach and we could hear screams of laughter as people enjoyed the crashing waves and beach entertainment. The Pacific swell was coming directly into the bay, as predicted, so we elected to put out a stern anchor to hold our nose into the waves. What this means is that we put an anchor out from the front of the boat and then, using the dinghy, Stu rowed a second line and anchor out from the back of the boat. Once that was dropped down and set, we tightened up both anchor lines until we were held with the front of the boat 90 degrees to the direction of the waves. As such, the boat would rise up and down with each swell, but it wouldn’t rock back and forth - considerably more comfortable than the jerky side to side that happens if we’re side-on. What this also allowed us to do was tuck in a little closer to the beach and around a point that provided some protection.
After anchoring, Stu put one of the paddle boards into the water and he paddled himself and the girls into the beach to check it out. They appeared to have a blast, and it wasn’t until I saw the miserable faces on the girls as they returned to the boat that I figured out something was amis. I’d heard the waves crashing on the beach, but hadn’t put two and two together about what it was going to be like for Stu getting back off the beach with the girls and the paddle board! They ended up completely swamped and in the water on the first try. All was well, and a quick shower and putting on pajamas to eat dinner fixed everything. But, we learned from that attempt, and all other trips to the beach were done via the dinghy landing next to the Port Captain’s office (requiring a very short walk to the beach).
We were delighted to find our new friends Wade and Jen from SV Brightnest in the anchorage, which allowed us to have a couple visits in the time we overlapped there. We watched them enjoy their sunset paddle board, and just as I was going to put my camera away, we saw Mapache coming from around the point, ready to drop anchor and grab a good night’s sleep.
The next morning we took advantage of Sarah’s expiring data on her Google Fi card (data is a premium here, so no one wants to waste any!). Blog posts were written, work was done, research was made and back ups of our devices to the clouds secured. All fueled by cookies and bread I’d baked on the previous day’s passage. You can also see our skookum set up for powering all the devices, with an extension chord right to the outlets…all powered by the sun!
After our work was done, it was time for a trip into ‘town’. Chacala can’t really be called a ‘town’, as it has a full-time population of only about 300 people. No paved roads, and entirely catering to visitors to the beach, it is a very relaxed place. We immediately fell in love with its ‘untouched’ vibe, despite its touristy flavour. Backed by lush hillsides, groves full of breadfruit and all the bouganvilla you can imagine, the location is very pretty as well.
We had a couple of very relaxed beach days, where the girls happily played in the water or sand for hours on end. For the first time since leaving the Baja it felt a little reminiscent of our time there. We were able to test out our stern-anchoring skills, get some work and play done, and even found a ‘secret’ beach we’d heard rumours of, which we had for a whole afternoon to ourselves.
Stu and I both said to ourselves, as we left, that if we had a place to pick to return to, this was one at the top of the list!