The fall brings the rainy season to Bacalar. The wind picks up and the palm-frond palapas begin to rustle. The room gets dark as the clouds block the sun. Time to close the persianas (slatted windows).
The Laguna transforms minute-to-minute with the changing weather.
Monday Morning
Just as the sun pops above the horizon Tuesday.
Some mornings a pink hue lights up the bedroom and sends me running with camera in hand, to capture another amazing sunrise.
Big sky.
Other days the lake is gray and hauntingly beautiful.
Thick fog.
Sun sparkling through the clouds.
Last night we were able to witness one of those evenings that continue to mesmerize with each passing minute. Cameras were clicking all around us as children threw rocks in the water and were oblivious to the changing beauty of the sky.
Perfect for panoramic shots.
I don’t think I will ever tire of watching and recording the Bacalar sky. You can now follow us on Instagram at dos_tortas. This week we get our first visitors from Austin. We’re excited to be able to show off our town and beautiful Laguna Bacalar.
the adventures of dos tortas 
You do indeed live in paradise, thanks for sharing, Alex, Cheers!
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Your welcome for a visit anytime Bruce. I love visiting PV on your blog. Wish we had some of those fancy restaurants, LOL.
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How beautiful! I surely hope I get to that part of the country one day. I know I would love it.
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Mexico has so many beautiful sights. It would take a lifetime to visit them all.
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I am enjoying Merida but SO SO miss Bacalar and the lagoon. It is hot here with no relief…see you next month. Thanks for the lovely post. Abruzos
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Bacalar misses you too. We’ll get together when you get back.
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That quote of Greg’s (and photo) are profound. Should be s poster. I haven’t seen it before in that form.
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Simply stunning photos, Alex! WOW….and amazing.
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Hey Nancy, it’s fun to share our adventures. No two days are alike. Hope to see you one of these days.
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