Contributed by feature reporter Jens Hoffmann
From New York to Cancún.
Here where the Caribbean Sea converges with the Gulf of Mexico, ancestral voices keep whispering old tales with the winds that refresh Holbox.
They tell the stories of the Spanish galleons that disappeared in these waters, they also tell the stories of the pirates who took their treasures, pirates like Francisco Molas.
The ferry ride to Isla Holbox (a 20 mile-long sliver of mostly mangrove and beach in the vast Yum Balam biosphere reserve), is only about a two-and-a half-hour drive northwest of Cancún. The car-free island is a tranquil, unpretentious hideaway for visitors to the Yucatán, a place to swim with gentle whale sharks, to kiteboard above its crystalline waters, and to enjoy some culture at the annual International Public Art Festival, when artists indeed paint the town.
The perfect location to stay is the Hotel Casa Sandra.
Nowadays people think that Molas found a crystalline source of water so beautiful that he decided to bury all his treasures here in Holbox. Who finds the source will find the treasure.
With only 2000 inhabitants Mestizo (Maya, pirates, Spanish and Cuban), sandy streets and a secluded beach, the atmosphere of a small fishing village is jealously guarded.
Being a wandering island with its fishing and when it gets late, it goes to the hammock as the heritage of his life.
Holbox is part of the ecological reserve of ‘Yum Balam’, which covers protected areas, where unique species reside. Not only the whale shark is an attraction in this place.
The arrival of hawksbill turtles, pink flamingos, terns, white pelicans, different types of iguanas and horseshoe crabs are some examples of the natural wealth of this area. The hotel was great fun, quiet, where the blue was obvious. One day, the landlady landed in Cancun and the attraction of the Mayan land was overwhelming for her.
She took a small plane and flew over the island of Holbox. Nothing was more attractive than the Feast of the colors of nature, barefoot fishermen with their gold teeth, women weaving hammocks or sheathed with their heels in the sand.
“I want to do something here, ” she said and began to imagine in her head this project now called “the hotel with a human touch” on this very beach. Then she wanted to welcome friends from around the world and to express, through a hotel on the island of Holbox, a point of view on life: “peace and art are a great treasure for humans. ” Because of this she thought of a place on Holbox, in luxurious twenty rooms that look to the sea.
All done out of love and passion.
The joy of giving and expressing a new way of take care.
Me gusta Holbox.
