Posted on June 30, 2019
The continuing saga of our epic adventure found us on our second day on the stunning island of Phi Phi and our seventh day in Thailand. This day began with my husband asking if I’d heard the monkeys in the night. I hadn’t, even with the windows open in our hillside cabin, I’d slept like a rock, and I’m glad I hadn’t heard them. Confession: I’m not a monkey fan.

View from our balcony
Some are cute, but I’d seen videos of the ones in South East Asia that rip open backpacks, strip off car parts and even attack people to get their food. Monkeys are smart (probably smarter than me), primal and can even have rabies. They make me uncomfortable. I was certainly weary about meeting any of these locals. Our tour guide had warned us that there were monkeys in the area and urged us not to leave food out on our balconies over night. When I went out onto our balcony that morning to check if the swim suits I’d laid over the rail the night before were dry, I froze; there was a monkey on the rooftop of the adjacent building, staring at me. Motion caught my peripheral vision and I noticed one in the grass down to the right and another on the roof with the first. They noticed me but didn’t seem to be closing in. I hissed for Shawn, who came out to see what I was upset about. We watched for a few moments and when we realized there was no immediate danger of being accosted by a monkey, I grabbed my phone for a few photos.

Monkey across from our room in the morning.

After we’d all seen enough of each other and the monkeys vanished into the forest, we went for breakfast at the hotel and then killed a bit of time shopping, finding lunch and exploring in town before heading back to the hotel for a late afternoon excursion.

More stairs. At least I’m staying in shape.

Morning view from the hotel.

Breakfast view. Perfection.

A beautiful quiet morning. While all the partiers sleep, we explore the residential parts of Phi Phi.


Orange Bougainvillea.

Thai spirit tree. It’s believed that spirits reside in old trees. Offerings are often placed at the base and ribbons adorned on them.

Spirit tree

sign outside a dive shop

Morning shopping in Phi Phi
Our tour guide had helped the group arrange a snorkeling tour for the group. Two wooden boats came to the beach of the resort and we loaded up. First stop: the ominously named “Monkey Beach”. Super…. A short boat ride to the other peninsula on the opposite side of Phi Phi Don and we arrived on the shores of monkey beach and it was exactly as the name described. Monkeys. Everywhere. Macaque monkeys are the type you’ll find here; grey-ish brown, adults about two feet tall and 15 or so pounds.

Arriving at ominously named “Monkey beach”.

Well, here are the monkeys…








Ok, I admit it, the babies are kinda cute.
Monkey beach was a bit of a conflict for me. It’s a tourist attraction to be sure. The monkeys are quite used to people and are generally laid back, but unfortunately there have been documented incidents, including monkey bites. These can be exceptionally serious, as monkeys can have rabies, not to mention any other manner of infection from a bite in a place with foreign water and bacteria. I would say that a large number of tourists we saw during our short visit didn’t show proper respect for what is WILDlife. Some people were kicking water at the monkeys and teasing them with food. This is an excellent way to get attacked and potentially seriously injured. Not to mention, it’s cruel. While very cool (and somewhat terrifying personally) to see this many wild monkeys, I stayed very aware of where they were and made no effort to touch them. I took pictures at a distance, didn’t engage with them and I didn’t bring food for them. One larger male gave my husband’s swim trunks a thorough search and at one point attempted to remove them entirely, just to be sure there was no food. I think tourists should really be taught and reminded that the monkeys are wild and need to be treated with respect. I would caution everyone interested in coming here to be careful, not to bring food or tease them, and at worst, be prepared for a bite. It does happen.

Monkey bite first aid instructions in the boat.
We stayed on monkey island for about 10 minutes, which was more than enough for me. Our next stop was the island of Koh Phi Phi Le. You may have heard of this island when it was made famous as the film location for the 2000 movie, “The Beach” starring Leonardo DiCaprio. A large portion of the movie was filmed on Phi Phi Le. To make a long story short, the producers made a lot of changes to the island (to make it even more paradis-ey) which was never properly reclaimed afterwards, as promised. Then during the tsunami and the last typhoon, the island and its coral took a serious hit. On top of that, tourism to the tiny island exploded after the film causing huge damage to it’s main beach in Maya bay, so in 2017, the Thai government shut it down to give it a chance to recover. The good news is that is seems to be helping; white tipped reef sharks have been seen returning to the bay and some accounts say the coral is showing signs of recovery.

Mysterious Phi Phi Le in the background.

Phi Phi Le. I’m still thinking Jurassic Park.

Just wow!

Fortress-like. Land of the lost anyone?

We arrived at Koh Phi Phi Le and began to circumnavigate around it. There are few places you’re actually allowed to set foot on the island. We jetted around the island for some time, taking in the beauty of the island’s craggy limestone cliffs.

Daunting and spectacular

Sama Bay

Sama Bay

Sama Bay


Maya Bay from the movie “The Beach”.
We weren’t allowed to step foot on the Maya Bay beach, the famous beach from the movie, and there was a constant coast guard presence there to ensure no one did, but we were allowed to snorkel adjacent to it. Our tour guide assured us that the snorkeling here was amazing. I was ready. Or so I thought….

Sergeant majors everywhere. They might nibble lightly. Feels a bit like a tiny electric shock. I settled down when I realized I wasn’t being stung by jellies.



To make another long story short, my underwater camera battery failed me on this trip. It was working fine during the first part of the snorkel, which was in deep water but I couldn’t see much anyway. When the battery died, I was upset, but to that point there hadn’t been much to see, and what we’d seen on our dive a few days earlier was so much better, so I decided to try to not freak out and let this ruin the trip. This was nothing I hadn’t seen before, I told myself…. It was a moment later that suddenly the water started to become shallow as we got closer to shore and THE MOST GORGEOUS FISH I’D EVER SEEN began to appear; parrotfish, wrasses, angelfish, pipefish and coral in every spectrum and colour of the rainbow. I moaned into my snorkel mask, holding back tears for what had just become the most amazing snorkeling I’d ever experienced in my life. It was like swimming in a display aquarium. I could here the crackling noise of the parrotfish munching on the coral and watched the fish chase each other and even swim right up to investigate me. I made a choice in that moment, that even though I was devastated about not being able to document it, that I would do my best to ENJOY that precious moment. We reached the shore and I was trying not to be envious of the people in the tour who’s Go Pros had worked beautifully. We took a group photo on the stunning small private beach and then hopped back in the water to return to the boat and I tried to savor every amazing moment. I don’t know if I’ll ever truly be OK with the fact that I didn’t capture the moment, but it was truly the one of the most incredible experiences of my life.

Shawn having a snorkel at Maya Bay

One of the few SPECTACULAR fish I did capture before my battery failed. Bluelined or Striped surgeonfish.

A painting in our room that accurately represents what I saw snorkeling in Maya Bay.
Once back on the boat, experiencing a mix of emotions ranging from the exhilaration of the snorkel to the devastation of the battery failure, we carried on to continue our circumnavigation around Phi Phi Le. In the late afternoon heat, a thunderstorm had come up and all of the nearby tour boats tried to outrun it and make it back to the main island. The captains of our two boats decided it would be safer to try to shelter and pulled into a crevasse into the side of Phi Phi Le that led to a hidden lagoon surrounded by giant limestone cliffs.

An approaching thunderstorm that we won’t be able to outrun.

Thunderstorm. We need to find shelter.
Besides one other small speed boat that also found shelter in the lagoon, called Pileh Lagoon, we had the place to ourselves. We huddled under the tarp roof and the boat crew fed us fruit and drinks while we waited for the rain and wind to pass. When the weather settled and the sun same out again, the boat crew encouraged us to enjoy some time swimming in the lagoon. The group had begun to lose its zest after the chill from the storm.

giant cliffs rising above us in Pileh Lagoon

Waiting for the thunderstorm to pass. Don’t touch any metal on the boat…


Pileh Lagoon is gorgeous.
I was starting to worry this would be a repeat of the excursion a few days earlier when our snorkeling trip got cut short. Either way, by this point, I had to pee and I was not going to hold it. On a previous vacation, I’d had a similar problem on a boat with no bathroom and held it way too long. I was in absolute misery by the time we got to a bathroom and it had really zapped my enjoyment of the trip, so I didn’t want to remember this day in the same way. To hell with it; I announced that I was going to go in the water and everyone on the boat looked at me like I was crazy. I was done trying to impress the others on the tour and decided to just tell them; I was going in to have a pee and requested them to kindly not watch. I’ll spare you the details, but the lagoon was amazing! The water was perfect, the towering cliffs surrounding us were majestic and it felt like a paradise. A few in the group inquired how the water was and I told them it was amazing and encouraged them to join me. Before long, nearly 20 of us were floating and playing in the water. We joked and told stories and compared our buoyancy rates and the directions we floated individually in the water. We played in the lagoon for about an hour before boarding to finish our trip.

The group swimming in the lagoon once the storm passed.

Thai long-tail boat

Boats are also adorned with ribbons to honor spirits and give protection.

Long-tail boats from the lagoon

Stunning

Did I say Jurassic Park?
After we were finished floating in Pileh Lagoon and on our way back to Phi Phi Don, we stopped near Viking cave to see where Thailand’s popular, but controversial and unproven medical aid “bird nest” is obtained by local workers (more about this in an future blog article). We watched a beautiful sunset and headed back to the hotel.

Viking Cave. Off limits to tourists, it’s one of the places where the birds nest for “Birds Nest Soup” is obtained.

Viking Cave




That night, we had our farewell dinner for the tour group and just as we were getting ready to head into town afterwards for some shopping or a bar, the rain began. The storm that rolled though earlier had been the precursor to what would be a long night of thunderstorms and absolutely torrential rain. We sat in the restaurant’s beach bar and contemplated rain gear and the long walk to town, but it was actually really nice to sit in the bar in the hot, humid evening and just watch the thunderstorm and the silhouette of Phi Phi’s mountains each time the lightning flashed. It had been an absolutely incredible day on the stunning island of Phi Phi. I was sad to have to leave tomorrow at the tour’s end as I felt we hadn’t had enough time to see Thailand’s stunning beaches, but there was still much of the country to explore and many more adventures to come. Little did I know that we’d only just scratched the surface of this place.

Hove you been to gorgeous Phi Phi? How did you enjoy it compared to the others areas? Too busy? Too rustic? Just right? Feel free to comment or ask any questions. As always, stay tuned for more updates, thanks for stopping by and until next time, safe and happy travels!
-L

Posted on June 25, 2019

The last stop on our “Island Hopper” group tour to finish off our first week in Thailand would be Phi Phi Island. Phi Phi, pronounced “pee-pee”, (yes, have a giggle) is part of a small chain of islands just south of and administratively belonging to Krabi province. Koh Phi Phi Don (the main inhabited island) and Koh Phi Phi Lee are the most well known. You may have heard of Phi Phi only because it made the news when in 2004 a deadly tsunami hit the island and took as many as 4000 lives, though the exact number to this day is unclear. I didn’t remember this information and when we arrived into the bay at Phi Phi Don, and I was enamored. Koh Phi Phi’s beauty is simply unparalleled; stunning craggy, limestone cliffs, covered in emerald green jungle and surrounded by sparkling turquoise waters. This place is exactly what you imagine when you think of paradise.

Ferry ride from Krabi mainland to Koh Phi Phi




I love being on the ocean and watching the sea

First glimpses of Koh Phi Phi Lee

Main Pier in Phi Phi


The crowded “main street” upon arrival in Phi Phi
After a two hour voyage from Ao Nang in Krabi province across the deep indigo waters of the Andaman sea, on a big, modern ferry, we disembarked onto a very large and exceptionally crowded pier. We waited with the group under the blazing sun awaiting our tour guide to confirm passage to our hotel. We were given 30 minutes to explore Phi Phi Don’s main port while our baggage was transferred and boats were readied. The main pier was completely overwhelming. There was a giant McDonald’s next to a 7-Eleven at the main entrance and the crowds were reminiscent of being at an outdoor music festival. There were so many people, mostly backpackers, searching for lunch, getting tattoos, bartering for souvenirs, booking tours, and just hanging out. My relaxed vibe gained in Krabi was suddenly depleting and I didn’t want a repeat of the overwhelmed feeling I had in Phuket. We waited in a long lineup to get water and beer in the 7-Eleven (the tour guide warned us that things would be pricier in Phi Phi due to it’s remote location and suggested the liquor might be cheaper to buy here than at the hotel) and headed back to the pier. We were all a bit shocked, suddenly recalling that we’d been told Phi Phi has no cars, as we saw our luggage all piled into two traditional Thai wooden long tail boats. Our group was then ushered into two more boats to get to our hotel. A short boat ride down the coast, we arrived at our hotel to check in – on the beach. This was a first for me. The boat crew literally unloaded our luggage onto the hotel beach. We took off our shoes, rolled up our pants and held our camera bags above our heads as we disembarked the boat and waded to shore to collect our luggage.

The long tail boats waiting to take ferry passengers to their hotels.

Our “taxi” to the hotel

definitely a first

Check-in is literally beside the beach…
After checking into a unique hotel built up into the hillside, we went to the beach-side hotel restaurant for lunch and took in the stunning views of the bay and adjacent Koh Phi Phi Lee. The sand was soft and white, the beach was fairly clean and quiet and the water was still and shallow. After lunch, we joined the group for an afternoon swim at one of the hotels three stunning private beaches. We floated in the warm, shallow bay, had some drinks from the beach snack shack and watched an entertaining resident dog play fetch with some backpackers. On the way back to the room to clean up to go for dinner I had a bit of time to get some sunset photos from our view of the bay. I also discovered the MASSIVE millipedes that hang around here. I’m not sure if they’re harmless, but they’re slow. I’d rather hang out with one of these guys than the giant Asian wasps I’d heard about while doing bug research before the trip. Just be sure to have your phone’s flashlight handy for your nighttime walk back to your room, if you don’t want to step on a sausage sized centipede….

the long climb up and down from the beach to our room and back

the breathtaking views from the lookout at the hotel

Lunch view

paradise

This pad thai tho….

Private beach after lunch

This beach tho…

“Girl on Swing”

Headed back to the room to get ready for dinner, the bay below is gorgeous at sunset


Sunset is stunning.
For dinner, we met up with the group again and headed up at a rooftop bar in town. The walk to the main tourist area from the hotel was about 15 minutes. The evening was busy with lots of shops and restaurants to chose from, but not as bad as I’d feared from the pier earlier in the day. There was a definite party vibe in the area, and it was more crowded that Krabi, but still had a more relaxed, island vibe that Phuket. The lack of cars and traffic keeps the noise down and the general feeling less frenetic. The majority of the tour group planned to go to the “beach party” that night after dinner. Shawn and I decided to at least check it out just to say we’d been but we’d heard enough stories about the spiked drinks, druggings and just plain insane partying that we knew that wasn’t the kind of fun we were seeking. After walking along the beach and checking out the beginnings of what would be a long, debaucherous night for some, we left and strolled through town to see what there was to see.
We eventually found ourselves at a bar hosting Muay Thai boxing. They had tourists volunteer to spar with each other for one round and then actual Muay Thai professionals would have a match in between. They protected the volunteer tourists well with padded head wear and safety gear and the minute it became apparent that a fight was ill matched, they’d call it and reward both the participants with a medal and a beer; it was all in good fun. Shawn was so excited about the Muay Thai, he put his hand up while they were calling for volunteers. For a moment I considered putting my wifely foot down, but we had three travel health insurance plans (two employer provided and a third required as part of the tour package), Phi Phi has a small hospital, and this was Shawn’s epic vacation too- if he wanted to walk around with a black eye or a busted nose, who was I to stop him? Luckily for me (and probably for him) with him being a bit smaller than most the the other guys there that night, the bar didn’t have anyone in his weight class to match him up with. As consolation, one of the boxers posed for photos with him. We enjoyed the matches, some cold Thai beer to ease the heat of the night and had a great time with tourists from New York who we shared our table with.



took me a minute to figure out the red bowl is to scoop water into the toilet to flush…

Shawn posing for photos after being declined a Muay Thai fight

After a few more drinks and exploring, we walked back to our hotel along the gorgeous moonlight sand, climbed way up to our hotel room atop the hill, avoiding stepping on giant millipedes as we walked, and had a great sleep with the islands resident monkeys calling out to each other in the night. Little did I know, we’d meet the monkeys in the morning.
Have you been to the stunning island of Phi Phi? What did you think of it? Plans to travel to Thailand and wondering where to visit? Feel free to ask questions or comment! Thanks as always for coming by and stay tuned for more Thailand rambles. Until next time, safe and happy travels!
-L
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Posted on April 5, 2019

Arriving at Nopparat Thara Pier
Continuing our adventures in Thailand, after two days in Phuket it was time for the tour group to move on, which was fine with me because I was surprised to discover that I didn’t love Phuket. It had been loud, busy, and the general feel of the place was a frantic, party vibe, and not the relaxed beach-y feel I’d hoped for. I was ready to leave Phuket and see what was next. While the tour we were on was referred to as an “Island Hopper”, our next destination, Krabi, is actually not an island. Located on Thailand’s south west coast, it’s a province on the mainland, surrounded by more than a hundred offshore islands. The area is known for is jagged limestone rock formations jutting from the turquoise waters, snorkeling, scuba diving, white sand beaches, lagoons and rock climbing.
Transportation from Phuket to Krabi had been pre-arranged of by the tour company. After successfully not dropping our luggage into the sea while negotiating a very narrow gangway with skinny rope rails, me, Shawn and the tour group boarded a rundown, two story ferry, with ancient captain style seats and antique life preservers from decades past. It was a peaceful 1.5 hour open ocean trip until we got our first sights of Krabi.

splash!

Islands in the distance

The ferry first stopped in the bay at Railay beach to drop off other passengers who would be staying in this area of Krabi. By “dropped off” I mean traditional Thai long-tail wooden boats drove up alongside the ferry and loaded passengers and luggage into them and then jetted off to shore. I’d never seen a boat to boat transfer like this and was a bit surprised to not see a pier or port.

Railay Beach West

Railay Beach – Passengers disembarking onto long-tail boats

Traditional Thai Long-tail Wooden Boat at Railay beach

The view of Railay beach was simply stunning; a gorgeous bay surrounded by emerald green rain forest covered mountains. The beaches were sparking white sand. Long-tail boats decorated in rainbow flags and ribbons dotted the turquoise water. Paradise. Our ferry continued along the shore northward until we reached the Nopparat Thara pier where we disembarked and boarded a songthaew, a pickup truck converted to an open sided taxi/bus, to take us to our hotel.

Nopparat Thara Pier

A boat named “Gretzky”. Never too far from home as an Edmonton Oiler’s fan!

Riding in a songthaew on route to the hotel

La Playa Hotel

Spirit House outside the hotel

Stone relief outside of the hotel
Our hotel was also a pleasant surprise, especially compared to our hotel in Phuket; a gorgeous tropical themed hotel tucked secretly into a stunning garden grove just off the “main” streets of the town of Ao Nang. The rooms weren’t ready yet, and although it had started raining, we wanted to explore. First we wandered through the gardens of the hotel. We found beautifully manicured lawns, orchids, tropical plants and a variety of small birds, unknown to me from back home.

Orchids

Myna bird


Common Tailorbird
We headed down a quiet street behind our hotel and found two 7-elevens for water and a stopped at a delightful small restaurant for lunch. The shopkeepers and restaurant staff in Ao Nang were polite and welcoming, but far less desperate than they seemed in Phuket. The streets were nearly empty, only a few tourist wandering about. It was a bit shocking but a welcome change from the noise and crowds in Phuket. We walked around the nearby streets for a while before checking in, getting settled and meeting the group for a pre-dinner pool party.

Lunch!

My favorite. Plumeria aka Frangipani


We didn’t stay long with the group and soon found ourselves exploring the quiet streets again. On the advice of our guide, we found the Ao Nang night market, a small but charming set up. There were makeshift “clubs” and bars along the back perimeter, set up on the back of flatbed trucks, with blinking LED lights and most only large enough to seat 10 or so people. There were plenty of booths to find food, drinks and souvenirs. There were a number entertainments acts going on in the centre of the market, mostly children and teens dressed in traditional Thai costumes, singing or doing traditional dance for the visitors. For dinner, I opted for a coconut stir fry, which was served in a freshly opened coconut.

Krabi night market
The woman who made it for me was absolutely artful in her skill of opening the coconut, making the stir fry from scratch in front of me and even topping the finished dish with an orchid for presentation. I offered her a tip but she was confused, thinking I misunderstood the price. I tried to explain with our language barrier that the extra was because she did a beautiful job making it for me and I thought she deserved extra for her hard work and skill. We had known before going to Thailand, and it was noted by our tour guide as well, that tipping is a rarity. So rare apparently, that I had to explain what it meant. When she understood my intention, she was thrilled; she began to giggle and blushed, clutching the money to her chest, and we thanked each other with a wai, a slight bow with hands pressed together. Shawn and I wandered around the market, purchased a few souvenirs, had a few drinks and called it a night on our first night in the lovely town in Ao Nang in Krabi.
Have you visited Krabi? What did you think? Too quiet or touristy or just right? Thanks for reading and stay tuned for our continued Thailand adventure. Feel free to comment or ask questions. Until next time, safe and happy travels!
-L
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Posted on September 7, 2017

View from the Two Foot Bay caves.
Most of you probably never heard of Barbuda before this week. Thanks to Hurricane Irma, many of you probably have now. I have known of Barbuda for a few years now and had the privilege of visiting Barbuda and sister Island Antigua in 2015. My husband and I love the Caribbean; white sand beaches, palm trees and a laid back atmosphere. We’d been to Jamaica for our honeymoon, Cuba, and Mexico a handful of times (though it’s not actually the Caribbean). For this trip we were looking for something more special; a place not a lot of people we knew had already been to. In the end we chose Antigua and Barbuda (pronounced An-TEE-ga and bar-BEW-da). Some of you have heard of Antigua, the larger and more populated of the two sister islands. They’re located in the Leeward islands, part of the lesser Antilles and nearly as far east as you can go before you hit Africa. Antigua has a population of about 80,000 but it’s sister, about 40 miles north-ish only has about 1650 residents.

Antigua- Jolly beach
Antigua is stunning. White sand beaches (365: one for each day of the year), calm, turquoise water that’s nearly fluorescent, rolling hills, thick forests, and an abundance of flora and fauna that knocked my socks off. Anyone who knows me personally is sick to death of the stories of the amazing hummingbirds, scuba diving and steel drums bands playing during dinner that made me cry because everything was “just so perfect”.
We had so many amazing adventures in Antigua that I’ll definitely get into in future blogs (the lookout at Shirley Heights, Stingray City, A circumnavigation of the entire island – all of which I HIGHLY recommend) and one that I’ll never forget is the trip to the sister isle of Barbuda. We found it in the list of available tours and myself, my husband and another couple wanted to go. The resort tour rep gave us a few options on how to get to the tiny island, and we all unanimously agreed to take the ferry that the locals take. He implored us to take the luxurious catamaran or sailboat instead, warning us that it may not be the best option, but we all wanted to take the journey authentically, and see things from a local perspective.

The ferry to Barbuda.
The ferry ride was 1.5 hours each way, and admittedly not the smoothest ride. I was glad to have anti-nausea medication (of which I always bring a lot to share) because even some of the locals were seasick. I loved every minute of it. The ferry was loaded up with boxes and care packages for friends and family members on Barbuda that were simply labeled with first names, because everyone on Barbuda knows everyone. Passengers included a group of Antiguan school children and their teachers going for a field trip, some Barbudans going back after a visit to the main island and some Antiguans going to see relatives who live on Barbuda. There was even the most small town scene of someone trying to get a package of something “illegal” to Barbuda that was nearly comical in its casualness.
Once on Barbuda, six of us (we were nearly the only tourists on the island with it being off season) were whisked around to see the sand mine (yes, they send sand to places that don’t have any), the village of Codrington, and then to the Codrington Lagoon to see the largest frigate bird sanctuary in the Western Hemisphere.

Young frigate birds
We spent part of the morning boating around the quiet lagoon with a tour guide, taking photos of the birds and marveling at the upside down jellyfish. We were then driven up to Barbuda’s “highlands”, the caves at Two Foot Bay, a very short drive from Codrington. We had time to explore these magnificent limestone caves, and climb to Barbuda’s highest point (which is only 38 meters, as Barbuda is very flat) and see the stunning lookout views. This is also where you can find the remains of Codrington House, the ruins of a family estate dating to the 1700’s. The Codgrinton brothers who leased land from the UK ran sugar plantations, had ties to piracy and the slave trade.
From there we were taken to the pink sand beach (again only a short drive away) for an amazing lunch at a beach side restaurant and then time on a basically deserted beach. We sunbathed, swam and explored. We didn’t see the pink sand that you may have heard Barbuda is famous for (it’s seasonal) but that didn’t matter at all. It was stunning.


We explored the nearby River Martello Tower, an old military fort built in 1745, one of many of these types of fort around the islands. We met a local there who was walking around the area while waiting to catch the ferry back to Antigua. He gave us his take on the history of the area and showed us “sea grapes”, a small, edible fruit that grows on vines right on the beach.

The River Fort Martello tower dating to 1745
We finally had to drag ourselves from the beach to catch the ferry for the choppy ride back to Antigua. More seasickness, some people slept, others chatted and gossiped, I stuck my head out the window to catch the breeze and splashes of the sea in my face while 80’s pop hits played on the speakers (including Don’t Rock The Boat, which I found cute and ironic).

Heading back to Antigua
I really didn’t know quite what to expect on our day trip to Barbuda, but I was hoping for an adventure and boy did it deliver, especially based on it’s size and population. Barbuda isn’t shiny and sparkly like the larger island of Antigua and some of the other more well known Caribbean islands. It’s largely undeveloped and has a very small town feel. It’s definitely not modern. Everyone knows everyone and life seems relatively quiet. Barbuda has very little tourism development and hardly any large resorts. That’s what’s so unique and charming about it. It’s unspoiled and pure. Innocent. That’s also what makes me so sad when I think about the devastation Irma has caused her.

The stunning beach and clear waters
The island was without any contact from the outside world for nearly 24 hours after being hit directly by category 5 Irma dozens of times larger than the island. How frightening it must have been for those poor souls to be hunkered down in the dead of night with their homes coming apart around them? To be stranded for so long, not knowing how long until help arrived? Who will come to her aid with 90% or more of her infrastructure obliterated? Barbuda is not comprised of wealthy people. Most houses are simple. Most of the ways of life are simple. It won’t be simple for them any longer. I can only hope that Barbuda (and St. Maarten and many other Caribbean nations affected by this hurricane) will get the help that they desperately need to rebuild and maintain their way of life in the wake of this devastation. If you have even $10 to spare, I hope you will donate to a relief organization who can help them. No amount is too small. And I hope that you will be lucky enough to visit the unassuming little jem that is Barbuda, at least once in your life.

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