Mazatlan has the Malecon or boardwalk that is claimed to be one of the longest in the world. It stretches 21 km or 13 miles along the beach. It ends at a small plaza pictured above. People run, jog, walk, and hang out on the Malecon, while others stroll the beach on bare feet. It is definitely one of the landmarks of Mazatlan.
At this small plaza is a white building that looks like a small castle, but it is a discotheque called Terraza Valentino. For a while, it was out of business, but it is now open for business with bright lights at night.
Almost every Saturday, there was a marathon or a bicycle race like this one. Roads were closed and bus routes were detoured, but I was able to walk anyway.
One morning, Chester joined me on this morning routine, but he preferred not to continue the workout.
One day, Kristin and I made out to the Malecon for a sunset view along with other people. We hung out at one of many beach-side bars and enjoyed the view and watching people. It was fun.
Mazatlan started from a small fishing village where the port is located now. As the population grew, the first beach town was developed at Olas Atlas. The city expanded to the north and formed Zona Dorada or Golden Zone where many hotels and commercial shops were established. This Golden Zone was up to El Cid Marina where we stayed. Afterward, further developments were made in an area now called Cerritos. Some hotels and resorts have been built and several are still under construction. But, I could not find many commercial infrastructures. I took a bus and got off at the last destination called Punta Cerritos. There were several shops by a small beach. I walked back and made a stop at Vacation Internationale Torre Mazatlan, a timeshare resort. It was cozy and quiet. Perhaps we will explore it next time.
Our three-week stay in Mazaatlan ended with a week-long without all-inclusive plan. Kristin cooked two meals a day for a week and we enjoyed this time as well. Since we will return to this place for several years at least, we feel a lot closer to this city than in the past. But, for now, farewell, Mazatlan! - Jeffrey