Costa
Alegre ("Happy Coast")
Provides Heavenly Havens
For years, seasoned travelers have touted the 150 miles
of verdant Pacific coast from Puerto Vallarta south to Manzanillo
as Mexico's "undiscovered" treasure.
Remarkably, Costa Alegre still is, despite a roster of
visitors that includes A-list actors and directors, European
aristocrats, Sports Illustrated swimsuit models and globe-trotting
polo players.
The mystique persists because Costa Alegre has preserved
its natural beauty, and because its remoteness keeps the paparazzi
and other modern irritants at bay. "It's just isolated
enough to discourage the package tourists and spring-break
hordes," says Giorgio Brignone, a member of the Italian
clan that has smartly developed the stretch known as Costa
Careyes. "We've always had a lot of European visitors,
but now we're getting more Americans who realize it's not
difficult to travel here."
Frequent flights connect the United States to Puerto Vallarta
and Manzanillo, and on the well-paved highway between them,
traffic flows freely. Except, that is, for the occasional
cattle drive (imagine the Pacific Coast Highway doubling as
the Chisholm Trail) or party of pint-size banditos (kids blocking
the road to solicit donations for school).
A trio of alluring resorts -- El Careyes, Las Alamandas,
and El Tamarindo -- dots a south-central section of Costa
Alegre that takes little more than an hour to drive, making
it feasible to stay at any or all on one trip. Each follows
the example set by Giorgio's father, Gian Franco Brignone,
who arrived in Careyes in the late '60s: Start with hundreds
of acres of unspoiled coast; insist on careful, low-density
development; and build in a style that harmonizes with nature.
All three resorts offer ways to explore the lush tropical
environment, spa services, varied menus that draw on fresh
fish and other local ingredients, and mucho romantic atmosphere.
And all draw design inspiration from the cliff-topping Careyes
villas, which blend vibrant walls, patterned concrete floors,
and open-sided living areas crowned with soaring thatched
roofs. The style is at once contemporary, timeless, and comfortable.
Visitors can rent these fabulous villas or simply admire them
while staying at El Careyes Beach Resort or in the colorful
casitas above neighboring Playa Rosa.
El Careyes Beach Resort:
Painted sunset hues, the resort resembles a whimsical Mediterranean
village wrapped around a palm-studded piazza. Beyond its sprawling,
amoeba-shape pool lies a crescent of sand and offshore islets
so picturesque that "guests sometimes compliment us for
their placement," notes a waiter in the open-air dining
room. The cosmopolitan crowd that comes here in the fall-to-spring
high season circulates at multilingual parties in the villas,
at resort restaurants, and at simple eateries along the highway.
Las Alemandas:
To the north, with 1,500 gloriously empty acres and a maximum
capacity of 30 guests, Las Alamandas encourages guests to
indulge their whims. Care to canter on a deserted beach? Your
horse awaits. Fancy a candlelit dinner for two on a seaside
promontory? ¡No problema! Owner Isabel Goldsmith created
this hedonistic hacienda to her own exacting standards and
welcomes visitors personally.
The comfortable, color-splashed rooms feature private patios,
Mexican crafts, and ample soaking tubs. The main dining area
overlooks the ocean, beach, whiskery palms, and, at dusk,
foraging tejones. Mexico's answer to raccoons, these creatures
provide a sort of floor show as they roam to and fro, their
long, curving tails gliding through the air like question
marks. The bar's signature rum punch shares its name with
one of the property's beaches: Soledad. The same word -- Spanish
for solitude -- sums up much of the appeal of Las Alamandas,
a perfect place to be alone together.
El Tamarindo:
Marrying palapa roofs, outdoor lounge areas, plunge pools
and obscuring foliage, the 29 villas of 2,040-acre El Tamarindo
epitomize the discreet retreat. They echo the resort's dining
pavilion and adjacent pool on a personal scale. Guests can
bike trails that extend across a golf course woven into the
jungle, explore the shore in kayaks or have a massage in a
breezy beach hut. Then follow spa director Reto Kade into
the beachfront temazcal, a sweat lodge heated with rocks pulled
from a bonfire.
Pheasantlike birds known as chachalacas mark morning and
evening with a riotous racket. Big white butterflies float
by like flying handkerchiefs. And sea turtles come ashore,
as they have for ages, to lay their eggs. As at the two other
resorts, El Tamarindo protects the eggs from animal and human
predators. Assisting the hatchlings to the water's edge, guests
become part of an ancient cycle. Watching the tiny turtles
wobble into the surf, knowing that only a few will make it
back to reproduce, makes palpable the pulse of nature.
And the desire to return. "When you come to this coast,
you always come back," Giorgio declares. "Like a
turtle -- only the odds are much better!" Fortunately,
much of Costa Alegre will remain undisturbed for years to
come, allowing repeat and first-time visitors to enjoy its
not-so-secret splendors.
By Jeff Book, Coastal Living
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