We made a trip to the El Centro for warmer clothes. I found myself a pair of sweats that I lived in the rest of the nights. I wore two pair of socks and dressed in layers. There was no sleeping naked for us -- it was much too cold. We even had to break down and ask for extra blankets by the second or third night, I can't remember which.
We had a really great time! The best time in Mexico, yet. We were so overdue. We just soaked it up and enjoyed every minute. I was ready to come home, but I wasn't dying to get back, like I usually am. It was just that good. Frank said it well, "There was a point I thought about not coming back and just opening up a little B&B on the beach... That's how good it was...". We also toyed with a little taco truck, there is no where in Xpu-ha to have a cheap bite.
I'll share details once I sort through the photos. There are 500. Kinda crazy since we really only left the beach to eat. With views like this, can you blame us?