At the end of a long day traveling in from Merida via Chichen Itza, my wife and I were looking forward to the relaxing goodness that is Tulum. The Posadas Dos Ceibas seemed to have everything we were looking for.. a locaiton that offered MAGNIFICENT beaches, mystic jungles and a laid back, eco-friendly atmosphere surrounded by people of many nationalities.
Yep, this place had it all. I just wish the lady at reception could have found our reservation. I mean, she did.. after a fashion.... but there was really no "Hello and welcome to our lovely property!" It was more like, "Sure, we can rent you a room.. probably..." Okay, it was late when we arrived (say 7PM or so), so she gets a bit of slack.
My wife and I checked in to the eco-room, with only a fan.. Hey, I am good with that! Not really hot.. not really cold. Just right.
We then took a stroll on the beach. I have to say, being down at the end of the Tulum beach corridor has its advantages.. this place was WONDERFUL! Heading south, there were NO lights.. nothing except rolling waves and balmy breezes. PERFECT! (Okay, the location was PERFECT.. but with the good comes the bad)
After our stroll, we had a nice Coke and bottle of water at the cantina/restaurant in the reception building. Nice.. but the kid was a bit confused.. so we paid outright, rather than just put it on our room. No worries.
We went back to our room.. ready to enjoy a peacful night, sleeping with tropical noises of the jungle. Then, it happened.
Around 11:30 PM, the disco started down the beach. The bad.. and I mean BAD.. disco was pounding out such a strong bass beat that the whole concrete building we were in started to vibrate! It pounded and pounded and.. you guessed it.. pounded. Relentless.. and bad. I started having flashbacks to my 20's.. stale beer and cigarettes... and bad disco. If that isn't enough to keep you up at night.. then this pounding bass was! EVENTUALLY.. and do mean EVENTUALLY.. I slid off to sleep, with visions of girls in blue eye-shadow dancing in my mind. I am sure my wife would have objected, but she was probably having similar horrific dreams of guys in tight pants, overloaded in DRAKKAR cologne. Man this was bad...
Now, I know that the folks at Posada Dos Ceibas were not DIRECTLY responsible for this terrible experience. HOWEVER, I would think that they would get together with their non-eco friendly neighbors and let them know that it really tends to make people not want to come back...
For all that Posada Dos Ceibas uses minimal electricity, generated from solar and wind.. the offending disco consumed as much power in 30 seconds of pounding bass as out hotel did for the entire evening...
Okay, enough with the disco... the visions of blue eye shadow are still there.. perhaps I need some therapy...
The next morning, my wife and I went swimming on one of the MOST BEAUTIFUL beaches anywhere in the world. This little bit of good locaiton almost made up for the night before!
Our check out was.. chaotic.. to say the least. It seemed to suprise the lady that customers would want to.. you know.. check out. With a receipt.. and.. stuff.
Would I come back? If there were a no down-the-beach disco guarantee.. sure. If I were 20 something and still liked the smell of stale beer and cigarettes.. you bet. Otherwise.. well...
Room Tip: Rooms 1 and 2 are right on the beach.. sweet!
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