Dear Fellow Diver:
Akumal is a Mayan word for the place where turtles
gather, and it’s fitting. I was warned in advance that it
was slow there, a step down from the rush of Cozumel to the
north, both in diving and overall activities. But after 15
years of diving in Cozumel, hustle and bustle was not what I
wanted and the notion of easy bathwater diving in a sleepy,
little town appealed more than once again bumping elbows with
boatloads of Carnival cruisers.
There’s no rocketing along walls and reefs as in
Cozumel, but it’s wrong to think mainland diving is a waste
of compressed air. In my four full days of diving, there
were turtles everywhere. On a gentle drift from Las Redes to
Motorcycle, I hovered near a cleaning station watching a trio
of tangs pick off parasites from a green sea turtle. It swam
slowly away, not cowed by divers. Another hung out with me
for several minutes. The highlight had to be a majestic, sixfoot
green moray swimming about in the daytime. Its prominent
dorsal fin made it seem even larger -- this wasn’t an eel
you could get your hands around. It swam near me, obviously
unafraid. Along with the turtles and the locals above water,
it was on Akumal time.
The patio view at Casa Zama |
An easy 80-minute drive south from the Cancun airport,
Akumal is really two
different towns with
one name. On the ocean
side of the coastal
highway, the tourist
area has seaside villas,
restaurants, dive
shops, an Internet
café, and grocery
marts. On the inland
side is the older,
quieter, whitewashed
part of town with a
pizza place, a simple
restaurant, and a walk-in joint where the locals buy barbecued
chicken. I rented Casa Zama, a cheerful seaside
villa that was a third of a mile walk
from town. It was secluded from the road by
a verdant garden with a lush bowered 40’
walkway from the parking area. It has three
bedrooms, a large, open living room/kitchen
and full cooking gear, including a blender
for the essential margaritas. And what a
view -- a 180-degree span of the Caribbean,
just 60 feet away. The sound of waves sliding
into Half Moon Bay was the ideal background
music, and the refreshing sea breezes
meant I didn’t even need a fan at night. The
rate is $900 a week during low season, and $1,400 during high season (Dec. 15- Mar 30),
when the owners will also rent out individual bedrooms with a small refrigerator and
microwave.
Akumal has two main dive operations -- Akumal Dive Shop and Akumal Dive Center. I
chose the former based on a friend’s recommendation about the friendly crew. Its shop
is in the center of town, on the beach of Akumal Bay, and one gets a free locker and
drizzly post-dive shower. On a whiteboard, staff lists the sites for the day’s scheduled
trips (9:30 a.m., 11:30 a.m. and 2:30 p.m.). I signed up a half-hour in advance
of each dive, then geared up. While divers officially assembled and carried their own
gear to the boat about 50 yards away, the staff carried ladies’ tanks to and fro. Night
dives depart at 5:30 p.m. with a four-diver minimum but on one diver’s last day, after
he was unable to find three other divers for any night dives, they took him out anyway.
Overall, Akumal Dive Shop was a
smooth operation. Jesus, the manager,
sported the cheer and hearty laugh of
an entertainer. Betty managed the front
desk efficiently, always asking if I
was happy with everything, and the
other pleasant employees handled their
duties professionally.
The boats are standard open skiffs,
with tank holes in the seat running the
boat’s length. No need for shade covers
because the boats go directly back to
the shop between dives, and sites were
no more than eight minutes away. Most
of my dives had four divers per boat.
Getting on and off was easy -- I simply
walked into knee-deep water where
the boats were moored and climbed over
the side, but a ladder was available for
short-legged divers.
After a synchronized backroll off
the side and an OK to Freddy, the boat
captain, we dropped down to the reef
at La Tortuga. In the 80-foot visibility,
sand patches mixed with ridged and
grooved coral structures began at 40
feet. Divemaster Moises and Jim, happy
to putt around the reefs, were quick to
shake a rattle to show off a lobster,
moray, turtle, ray or other critters.
Moises, well-known for his critter-spotting,
has a loyal customer following,
while Jim is a transplanted Michigander.
We dived as a loose group, staying in
the divemaster’s visual range. It was
never a marathon to rush around with
cameras and boast about visual sightings
later, like I’ve experienced at Cozumel.
I prefer to peer into crevices for the
little hidden critters, and here I found
several corkscrew anemones with their
attendants, nearly transparent Pederson’s
cleaner shrimps.
When it was time for the safety stop, Jim sent up a little fluorescent float
so Freddy would be there when we popped up. One by one, we handed up our weight
belts, BCs and then fins to Freddy and climbed the ladder. Maximum depths for morning
dives were 90 feet, while the latter two averaged 50 feet. The waters were indeed
a warm bathwater, averaging 82 degrees, and the air temperatures in December were a
few degrees warmer. Most dives were an hour long with the aluminum 80s, but Nitrox is
available and Akumal Dive Shop promotes its technical dives.
The Yucatan is famous for its extensive, majestic cave systems called cenotes
(pronounced say-NO-tay, and Mayan for “sacred well”), and Akumal is in the heart of
cenote country, with some of the world’s most expansive cave systems just down the
road. I sprung for the extra $75 to do the one-tank cenote dive that any basic openwater
diver can do. The 75-degree fresh water (I had to adjust my weights) was so
crystal-clear I felt like I was finning through air. Passing through the limestone
stalactites and stalagmites covered with a jewel-like crystalline surface was like
taking a trip to a grand, mysterious cathedral of diving, even though the depth only hit 30 feet.
Another unique feature of Akumal
diving was the plethora of sharpnose
puffers, shy, three-inch pixies with
facial markings of lapis and emerald.
Sure, you can find them occasionally on
a Caribbean or Pacific dive, but here
these little guys were prevalent at
every site I visited. Literally hundreds
everywhere, even out on the open sand
flats, poking around for food.
Sometimes if there was even a
little current, we would start at
Motorcycle and get out at Las Redes, or
go to Las Redes and go south or north.
There weren’t many colorful fish except
the occasional butterflyfish or common
blue tang but even they were laid-back,
uncaring if I passed over them going
about their sand-making business. The
hard corals were varied and healthy, but evidence of better days gone by was suggested
by the forms of huge elkhorn coral, some the size of a Yugo, long since dead. I saw no
big fish, unless one considers them to be scrawled filefish, a grouper and some gray
angels, but others reported small sharks and eagle rays while I poked in crevices.
Cho Mak and El Pueblito, two small grocery stores in “tourist” Akumal, offer an
adequate food supply. My favorite eatery was an inexpensive food bar next to Cho Mak. A
$3 bowl of excellent chicken soup was great after a night dive, tasty tacos were under
$5, and burger and fries were $4. For another inexpensive dinner, head across the highway
to Ultimo Maya, where the ceviche, beef la plancha, and chicken fajitas get high
marks for flavor and good value. Cuevo el Pescador, specializing in fish, was more
upscale but I made the mistake of ordering steak, which was overcooked. Another bad
decision was to ask the Casa Zama manager to recommend a cook to prepare a dinner for
my dive buddy and me at the villa. The cook charged me $60 for shrimp, rice, beans,
and avocados, with no leftovers. A similar restaurant meal for two would have cost $30.
If you feel like staying in a hotel, past reader reports have given good marks to
the Hotel Akumal Caribe, and the beachfront condominiums at Las Casitas Akumal. Above
water, plenty of Mayan ruins are nearby for side trips. Just 20 minutes south of Akumal
is Tulum, the seaside “Walled City,” thought to be one of the most important cities of
the Mayan era. Xcaret and Xel-Ha are Mayan ruins turned into eco-cultural theme parks,
but locals told me that the latter has a “swim with the dolphins” feature and treats
the dolphins badly.
However, not all is perfect in this paradise, and the diving surely won’t meet the
standards of Cozumel diehards. But every time I sat on the patio to enjoy the technicolor
view of Half Moon Bay and gentle waves against the shore, I was glad I wasn’t
up north, where the booming horns and shrieking mobs announce the arrival of more
cruise ships. If you just want an easy place to dive with a decent amount of marine
life and non-diving activities, a friendly and efficient dive shop, tasty and cheap
food, and easy living, then give Akumal a shot. It’s also close enough to Cozumel that
you can add a few days before or after a trip as a cool-down from the crowds.
-- V.B.H.
Diver’s Compass: Akumal Dive Shop offers dives individually at $50 or
as two- to 10-dive packages ranging from $70 to $290; cenote diving
is $75 for one dive and $140 for two . . . Casa Zama is one of the
house-rental listings available from Akumal Direct Reservations (www.akumaldirect.com). . . Car rentals are cheap but the insurance is not;
I used Easy Way Car Rentals (www.easywayrentacar.com) because their
rates, including full coverage, was $189 while Hertz wanted $360, and a representative was waiting for me when I arrived at the airport. . . Day trips
to Cozumel can be done via ferry from Playa del Carmen, a 30-minute drive north,
and Akumal Dive Shop also arranges Cozumel trips . . . Web sites: Akumal Dive Shop:
www.akumaldiveshop.com; Hotel Akumal Caribe: www.hotelakumalcaribe.com; Las Casitas
Akumal: www.lascasitasakumal.com