Just 300 km from Montevideo, we enter a different world, the Punta del Diablo.
A place full of mystique, fed by its name and old stories of shipwrecks.
Still a fishing village and artisans, who, living to the rhythm of the seasons and tides, claimed contact with nature as a way of life.
In summer, go fishing boats and sell their catch to tourists, under the flight of hundreds of seagulls.
Punta del Diablo is a journey to the sea. There are no phones, no computers, no bosses, no subjects.
There are no four star hotels, not two, not one. Only inns and rustic cabins that grow unchecked on the rocks at the edge of the dunes that will die by the sea.
This town became a spa, the influx of people each year, once again admire the spell for its beaches.
I really would like to visit Punta del Diablo this summer.
A place full of mystique, fed by its name and old stories of shipwrecks.
Still a fishing village and artisans, who, living to the rhythm of the seasons and tides, claimed contact with nature as a way of life.
In summer, go fishing boats and sell their catch to tourists, under the flight of hundreds of seagulls.
Punta del Diablo is a journey to the sea. There are no phones, no computers, no bosses, no subjects.
There are no four star hotels, not two, not one. Only inns and rustic cabins that grow unchecked on the rocks at the edge of the dunes that will die by the sea.
This town became a spa, the influx of people each year, once again admire the spell for its beaches.
I really would like to visit Punta del Diablo this summer.
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