Picture this: waking up with the sun, diving into the crystal-clear waters before breakfast. Every beach we visited was a pristine haven. St. John, mostly a national park, offered beaches with the whitest sand, surrounded by lush jungle greenery and small volcanic islands on the horizon— the most enchanting place I've ever been.
Our routine slipped into what was a dream—early swims, afternoon hikes leading to another refreshing dip. On our most daring day, we embarked on a morning hike to see petroglyphs, raced across the island, persuaded a guy who lived near by to take us on his boat to the lime green taco boat (only accessible by boat), and then ended the night hiking Ram Head Trail for a stunning sunset. Pure magic.
From wandering donkeys and goats to angelic sea turtles, and lush green hills, this island is for nature lovers. It was the first time I felt the absurdity of our planet. With the vast, unreal blue waters surrounding all the volcanic islands, you really appreciate that we live on a water planet. Just floating on specs of land.
Sure, you can opt for the typical tropical tourist experience in all-inclusive resorts, but the real charm lies in venturing off the beaten beach paths. Explore a new beach each day; let this floating rock reveal its wonders, and bask in the sun-bleached embrace of Mother Nature.
If you're as captivated by the allure of St. John as I am, stay tuned for more tales of my island adventures. Let's uncover the secrets and soak up the vibes of this Caribbean gem together.