Mazatlán is a city of two coasts: the busy, beloved Olas Altas to the south, and the long, low-density crescent of Cerritos to the north. Artemisa stands on Cerritos — a stretch of golden sand pressed between the Pacific and the Sierra Madre foothills, ten minutes from everything that matters and a continent away from everything that doesn't.
Cerritos sits at the northern edge of Mazatlán, where the city softens into pelicans, palm savannah and the wide Pacific. The shoreline here runs uninterrupted for nearly nine kilometers — long enough that the morning walk has a horizon as its destination. Marina Mazatlán, the city's deep-water yacht harbor, is five minutes south. Mazatlán International Airport (MZT), with daily direct service from major hubs in the United States, Canada and central Mexico, is fifteen minutes east.
The Centro Histórico — the 19th-century opera-house heart of the city, with its Spanish colonial façades, Plaza Machado, the Angela Peralta Theatre and the country's longest oceanside boardwalk — is a 20-minute drive south along the coast.

Set on a private cul-de-sac one row back from the Cerritos shoreline, with direct, secured pedestrian access to the beach.
A barefoot walk to Punta Cerritos, coffee at the beach club, the cool wash of the spa hammam before the day fully begins.
Eighteen holes at El Cid, a slow lunch at the marina, ceviche brought to your lounger as the afternoon tide moves in.
Sunset from your terrace, dinner in the Centro Histórico, a single mezcal at Plaza Machado, the long quiet drive back along the Malecón.