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A little about Playa Zipolite, The Beach of the Dead . . .

Playa Zipolite, Oaxaca, Southern Mexico, on the Pacific Ocean. A little bit about my favorite little get-away on this small world of ours.

Zipolite, a sweaty 30-minute walk west from Puerto Angel, brings you to Playa Zipolite and another world. The feeling here is 1970's - Led Zep, Marley, and scruffy gringos.

A long, long time ago, Zipolite beach was usually visited by the Zapotecans...who made it a magical place. They came to visit Zipolite to meditate, or just to rest.

Recently, this beach has begun to receive day-trippers from Puerto Angel and Puerto Escondido, giving it a more TOURISTY feel than before.

Most people come here for the novelty of the nude beach, yoga, turtles, seafood, surf, meditation, vegetarians, discos, party, to get burnt by the sun, or to see how long they can stretch their skinny budget.

I post WWW Oaxaca, Mexico, Zipolite and areas nearby information. Also general budget, backpacker, surfer, off the beaten path, Mexico and beyond, information.

REMEMBER: Everyone is welcome at Zipolite.

ivan

Monday, May 13, 2013

Welcome to Zipolite (the beach of the dead) - Puerto Angel Nearby Puerto Angel: Zipolite - Since the 70's the hammock and hippie colony is fabled for its nude bathing, the only one of its kind in whole Mexico, and the ... www.puertoangel.de/zipolite/zipolite_en.html

Welcome to Zipolite (the beach of the dead) - Puerto Angel
Nearby Puerto Angel: Zipolite - Since the 70's the hammock and hippie colony is fabled for its nude bathing, the only one of its kind in whole Mexico, and the ...
www.puertoangel.de/zipolite/zipolite_en.html



Zipolite

 

The village of Zipolite located some 3 km (1.9 miles) to the west of Puerto Angel, stretches out parallel to a 2.5 km (1.6 miles) sandy beach, (map) and can be reached by taxi, colectivo, pasajera or for the more lively character, on foot! (See transport connections)
Restaurants catering for every taste and lodgings for every man's pocket are available all along the beachfront, although they mostly comprise of simple "cabanas" in the form of palm shacks.
Zipolite in the language of the Zapotec is known as the beach of the dead as it lies on the open sea and is renowned for its strong undertow and constant changing currents.
Any native could report on the many visitors that have left their lives here over the years, which also include athletic type swimmers. It is therefore recommended only to go to those areas that are guarded and marked with flags by voluntary lifeguards. The green flag signifies swimming no problem, yellow, attention, for swimmers only and red, swimming forbidden.
Additional warning signs indicate the dangerous areas.


Since the 70's the hammock and hippie colony is fabled for its nude bathing, the only one of its kind in whole Mexico, and the liberal contact to the drug scene.
    From the loudspeakers in the restaurants the sound of the Doors, Bob Marley, Santana, Led Zeppelin and many more still blast out at full volume, as if competing in a vigorous-like struggle against the thunderous rolling of the waves.
    At nightfall the two discos huts, Zipolipas and La Puesta vibrate in full swing, while outside on the sand the beating of drums penetrate the air above the light of cheerful crackling wood, as joints generously circulate well into the early hours of the next day. The atmosphere is somewhat calmer in the off season, where a little action can be found on the weekends only.
In Zipolite the abuse of hard drugs is sadly on the increase and to such an extent that one is even liable to be offered cocaine in the toilets of certain establishments. Consequentially criminality escalates due to the permanent rising amount of local youths becoming addicted.



In the last few years a new residential quarter has been developed in Zipolite bearing the same name as the rocky island Roca Blanca just off the village's coast. The white colour of the rock is due to Guano, the excrements from the seabirds that nest there.
In Roca Blanca an absolute building boom has broken out. Ironically no restrictions are imposed on how one should go about doing the job, and as a result everybody ends up creating their own masterpiece!! The beachfront is therefore somewhat grotesque! (See photo above and below)



Piña Palmera

The Rehabilitation center Piña Palmera was founded and set up in 1984 by the American Frank Douglas. He cleared a huge piece of land in order to finance the construction of Bamboo huts equipped with plank-beds and sanitation facilities.
By so doing he took effectual steps in establishing a Home for children with a wide group of disabilities; this includes not only children who are spastic, autistic or lacking certain forms of stimulation necessary for a healthy development, but also children who have been left abandoned.
After his death in 1986, the Center was taken over and further nurtured by Anna Johansson, a native of Sweden. With the support of her husband, Dr. Balbino Cano Perez she continued her struggle against affliction and achieved in obtaining financial support from Mexico City and the state of Oaxaca.
The continued existence of the Institution Piña Palmera is thanks to the dedication of voluntary workers from all over the world who work, not for money, but for food and lodgings only.

You can find more information about Piña Palmera and its projects on theirHomepage in English, Swedish, and French or at the website Auricula Bern in German with the relevant contact addresses.


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Relaxing in Puerto Escondido


Relaxing in Puerto Escondido

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Well to say the lest I’ve had a very relaxing few days here in Puerto Escondido, waiting for my new tyre to arrive. It is a few days late, nothing that I wouldn’t expect in a Latin American country, but I’m now ready to hit the road and venture into the hills and canyons of Mexico.
Yesterday I think I probably had the closest moment to death of my life. Sitting on the beach with my cup of PG Tips, which I’ve done every morning here straight out of bed, I decided that I couldn’t be in such a renowned surf spot and not get my hair wet! As I sipped away at my cuppa, I was watching some pretty awesome surfers!
The waves were so big and fast that there were quite a few being towed into the waves behind jet skis and those that managed the 12ft drop were getting huge barrels and then pulling aerials and other pretty impressive tricks!  They would then all have to swim in to shore, walk down the beach and paddle out in the rip because the waves were making it impossible to paddle out.
I also noticed that no one was using a leash for the sole reason that being in the washing machine of those waves with a 7 or 8ft Gun pointed like a spear at each end was a bad idea.
The amount of times that the lifeguards had to go out and rescue these surfers and the fact that half of them crossed themselves and then looked to God before getting back in the sea should probably have been a danger sign, but it only got me more excited! I skipped breakfast and went out to rent a board for £4/hour. I have never ridden a gun before so I decided on a 6.1 short board, which if anything would be easier to duck dive under the waves. I paddled out very easily in the rip but as i got closer to the peak, I immediately felt so insignificantly small along side these surfers who looked like Greek statues (except thank god they were wearing clothes!) and these waves that not only were far bigger than anything I’ve surfed before, but also seemed to have the whole power of the ocean behind them.
Sitting there for a few minutes, not catching anything, I was mesmerised by these tow surfers and was caught off guard as all these other guys started paddling like we were being circled by sharks. Well that’s already happened to me on this trip and I think the fear from that was smaller than what I saw on the horizon. I paddled out as fast as I could but was no match for the others along side me who glided in the water. I then had that moment of jealousy where you see one person comfortably over the wave as I was still with in the destruction zone. The wave came closer and the feeling of dread and adrenaline overpowered me as the wave was just starting to break and I luckily managed to duck dive under it but the power and might of all the sea behind it dragged me backwards into the raging water.
I can’t explain how long I was held under but it felt like ages and when I finally managed to get up, get some air, let my eyes adjust and orientate myself, the next set, just as big, hit me. It’s happened for three waves and halfway during the second I remember thinking ‘I’m going to die’. Well I’m not dead and writing this from beyond the grave but I could well be! And happy that I have been out at this notorious surf break, even if it was only to get washed up on the beach unlike my image of stand up barrel!

Friday, May 10, 2013

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http://3dediciembrezipolite.blogspot.ca/2013/05/este-dia-de-las-madres.html



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Zipolita'z Studioz: Don't get caught in the Rip!

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Don't get caught in the Rip!


Friday, May 10, 2013

Don't get caught in the Rip!

Blog post by Tina Winterlik © 2013
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Heard from a friend in Zipolite that things have quieted right down and the tourist season is basically over.  Now is when it gets pretty darn hot and humid and the waves are big. It's also a quiet time so if you wanted to get away for some peace and quiet and really get to know the locals this is a perfect time.

I wanted to share this because the more people understand about Zipolite's beach and waves the safer everyone will be. Check out this video and if you want to learn more about Zipolite please visit our blog Zipolita'z y Angelita'z Adventurez in Mexico -http://adventurezinmexico.blogspot.ca

What to do if you get caught in a rip wave!
http://adventurezinmexico.blogspot.ca/2013/05/rips-wave-learn-to-recognise-them.html

livelula bar (zipolite, oaxaca, mexico) concierto hoy. noche.


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