I recall the swanky hotel high up on the clif. They had pink flamingo scooters that the guests would ride. $300 per night.
We stayed down below at “El” Something
Had many Chicago friends who go there just to play golf.
It wasn’t ‘swanky.’ Geckos everywhere and we made the mistake of leaving a box of Rice Crispies unattended and we watched ants carry them UP THE WALLS one evening, LOL!