We arrived in Las Lahas late in the afternoon after stopping at an indigenous community along the way and headed to the beach where some accommodation was. Few places looked opened and we ended up staying in a frightfully ordinary cabana owned by a crazy-eyed German woman who was pleasant enough and a slob of a German man who was too high to know what was going on. The above ground pool had leaked water into the central area forming a small lake which you had to walk through to get to the cabana. Rubbish was scattered everywhere and gave the place a distinctly unkept and I-don't-give-a-shit feel to it. The bar/restaurant area had obviously been damaged by a storm....some time ago mind you....but the roof hadn't been repaired. I wont begin to describe the cabana itself. I would probably rate it, and I'm being generous here, 0 out of 5, despite getting a surprisingly good night's sleep. We left as early as we could manage. 6:30am I believe. It was a shame as the beach was quite nice, the water was really warm and the sunset was fantastic.
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