The only thing it was missing was that old wooden shell of a sailboat, from the movie Shawshank Redemption. Because Andy and Red were there, at least in spirit. Hotel Las Palmas, on Playa Blanca in Zihuatanejo near the airport, is Paradise. My stay (4/1-4/6) was memorable. The fattest chili relleno I have seen, stuffed with sweet shrimp and manchego cheese. The baby gecko that I had to coax out of my room onto my patio, so as to avoid stepping on him. A morning walk (four miles, about 75 mins, tired by end) to Barra de Potisi, which supposedly the Zihua of old (it is very rustic, but amazingly is home to a compound owned by dress designer Betsey Johnson, the staff of which occasionally have to chase away the few admiring spring breakers who make it to the village). The waves coming ashore... they were much louder than I had expected, especially at night. Having done a bit of boogie boarding San Diego, I had to try it here (and the staff had a board, but made you sign a waiver). The waves felt very powerful and the tides tricky (at least to me), so I was content to catch just two decent waves. The margaritas. Of course. Oran is the master. He could mix a good one with a blindfold on... but every margarita I had was delicious (including those made by the other staff members). My best memory is really of the people. Ricardo and Josephina were amazingly friendly and gracious hosts (Scott and Shari were in states so I didn't get to meet them). Ricardo even took me along on a supply run, one day, to the local market... limes were $29 pesos/kilogram, if you are curious. This is definitely a place for couples, although I went solo to sample it, relax, read etc. The hotel was full the entire I was there, and I felt fortunate to be asked to join many of the couples (including a trio of couples from Minnesota) for dinner and happy drinks. Friendly, cool people all around. I will definitely return to Hotel Las Palmas
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