


*Note: Winter in Rincon is about 80-85 degrees Fahrenheit.
Some locals hate The Invasion of The Winter People: the increased traffic, the noise at all hours from people who don't have to get up early to go to work, the parked cars littering the already narrow streets, the demanding customers who get cranky when there's a shortage of water, frequent blackouts and worse of all—weak (or no)—Internet connection.
For those who are still thinking about visiting us and actually want to see us, I've outlined the best times when the "Invasion" doesn't happen:
Best times: Late May-early July, September-October, early November. Unfortunately, the "dead" months (July-Sept) are also hurricane months.
Busiest times: After Thanksgiving to Easter weekend, July 4, Labor Day

Every day, we wake up knowing that we live in a surf mecca. One that brings the invasion of thousands of people every winter—some who've arrived over the years to buy into the locals' quality of life, some who just want to escape "drama," some who've lived out their dream of owning land and being entrepreneurs. Generations of surfers and nature lovers arrived before us and have stories to tell about the advancement of Rincon—from dirt roads and horse buggies to grandiose hotels and condos popping up like weed.
Back in Cali, I thought I would miss my 50-meter lap pool—but nothing beats snorkeling after a hard day of work. It's only a 5-minute drive to any beach here: We've swam with schools of 100+ fish, schools of Tuna, tropical fish, lobster and turtles near underwater caves in the clearest of waters.
After all, one of the best things about living in a tourist town is acting like a tourist.