Tag: Barbuda

10 years prior, we’d marched joyfully as a group past the rooms, main lodge and along the beach to the very end of Coco Point. Today the same route is no longer an option unless of course you want to get wet. The mangroves, stripped of their leaves, coupled with beach erosion prevent clear passage…

Coming Ashore Swimming towards the shoreline from our yacht, my toes touched down in the shallow water near the same spot as 10 years earlier when we first “landed” at Coco Point.  The impossibly soft powdery sand has a distinct feel, especially when wet-  squishy yet supportive.  Walking out of the water, the air wrapped…