May, 2005. After easily passing through Immigration, retrieving our checked luggage, and clearing Customs, we hired a van to take us to Scuba Club Cozumel. During my first two visits to this establishment in 1995 and 1996, its name had been The Galapago Inn, but sometime between then and my trip there with Meg in 2000, it became known as Scuba Club Cozumel.
Arriving around 12:30, I renewed my acquaintance with the very pleasant hotel manager, Sofia, after which we lunched in the upstairs “Fat Grouper” dining room. As would be the norm for the first few days, I had a hamburger and fries, while Jordan chose Mexican food.
If the previous occupants of the room you are to occupy do not leave until the mandatory noon check-out, it is often three o’clock in the afternoon before you may start to get settled in your room here. However there is a secure room where you can safely leave your luggage while you take on other activities. Today we were able to occupy our room immediately.
After lunch Jordan and I reported to the dive shop, presented our C-cards, signed the usual waivers, obtained a nearby locker in which we could safely stow our gear when not in use, and arranged for his rental regulator and BC. They allowed Jordan to have his rental gear a half day early (at no extra cos) .so that we could check it out on a test dive before going out the next morning on a boat. Although this was a valid point, it also enabled us this afternoon to make a shore dive out in front of the resort, where I have always encountered a lot of colorful marine life in spite of the shallow 21-foot depth.
Next on our agenda was a walk to a supermarket conveniently located only a few blocks away, to buy some snacks, soft drinks, and beer. During my first two visits here in the 1990’s, one had to hike almost into San Miguel – almost a mile from the hotel – in order to obtain these items.
Protected by a wrought-iron gate which makes the premies secure, the hotel is built strictly for divers. Every room is air-conditioned, and although spacious, is furnished in rather a Spartan manner – two double beds with a small night stand between. On the other side of the room are located a small refrigerator and a single bed having no covers, but with a thick, comfortable, plastic–covered mattress. It was on this bed that we deposited most of our extra items. Along the rear wall, a five-foot long concrete bench was the perfect spot on which to store our big suitcases. An alcove off the back of the room offered a small built-in dresser, a pole on which to hang clothes, and a sink with adequate counter space, while a separate room at the end of the alcove contained the toilet and a good size shower. Finally, a frontal verandah provided a pleasant spot in which to relax, read, hang clothes and gear to dry, or converse with neighbors.
The lack of television in the room did not bother us at all – there is a TV in the downstairs “Beachcomber Bar” (where breakfast is served daily), but we never bothered to watch it during the entire week of our stay.
During my three prior stays here, breakfast had always been served at the downstairs “Beachcomber Bar”, with lunch and dinner in the second floor “Fat Grouper” restaurant. Now lunch is taken in the either the Beachcomber Bar or the Fat Grouper, depending on the whim of management.
Although drinking the tap water is not recommended, all water and ice in the restaurants are “bottled water”, and in each hallway is a large cooler with additional potable water, so there is little worry about contracting “Montezuma’s Revenge”.
Although the resort is built atop a coral reef which plunges six feet to the water, a sandy beach has been created between the inn and the ocean, where under a thatch-roofed cabana a dozen hammocks are slung for sleep or relaxation. In addition, a well maintained freshwater pool is provided for those desiring a change of pace.
Three piers jut into the ocean – one for boarding the dive boats, and two smaller ones which serve as a jumping off points for shore dives.
During the first stay here, I had been concerned about my room being on the ground floor, as I do not like people clomping around above me at night; however, the inn is so well constructed – with thick ceilings and walls – that I was never bothered by those above or beside me.
I plan to return to Scuba Cluba Cozumel for a week of diving this coming November (2006) with my granson Logan. This will be my fifth visit here - I would not stay anywhere else in Cozumel.