We left San Blas for Chalaca about 22 miles further South. It was an uneventful trip with only a few whales off in the distance. We anchored off a small gringo resort beach and went ashore at the Panga dock to avoid the surf on the beach. It was a tiny village with narrow streets cobbled with rocks and a super sand beach out front. The next morning I found I had the same flu bug Dorothy had got 2 days ago. I christioned the side of our boat by tossing my cookies over the side for the first time ever. We decided to go straight through to PV rather than stop at the next anchorage since we were both feeling so weak.
We got into the La Cruz marina about 8 miles North of PV about 4:30pm and after tying up and checking in we both crashed without dinner as we had no appetites. There was a potluck that night for the puddle jump crowd (those thinking of going to the South Pacific) in the marina but we were not up to attending which was dissapointing for me.
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