If food is on your mind or you just enjoy traveling to destinations with a tasty local fare, Vieques would also be for you. I don't think we had one sup-par meal. Tropical juices are readily available. My personal favorite meal was mofongo and plantains. The Esperanza is the beachfront scene. Nestled along the bay, it offers live music, restaurant row and fun beach bars. Although we enjoyed stopping in there, the food stands and small, tucked away restaurants found around the island were our favorite. I regret I didn't do a better job jotting some notes during our trip but c'est la vie. To me, a rule of thumb when traveling is trying new things and getting out of the routine and, in some cases, the comfort zone. Rarely are you not rewarded for stepping past what's easy.
I would be remise if I didn't include a few of my favorite things about Vieques beside its raw beauty and tasty vittles. The wild horses are a real treat to the experience. Heards of these horses, descendants from the Spanish colonial times, still remain in pockets around the island. They've become smaller over the years due to available resources but they are a sight to see. You also would be right to keep a keen eye on the road when driving. These bad boys sometimes like to just cruise right in front of you while you are on the open road. We had several heart attack moments ourselves when coming up over hills and around bends in the road. Word to the wise, keep you eyes open for these guys.
for a bumpy drive along a dirt road in an old school bus. Again, like most things in Vieques it is worth the bumps and occasional car sickness - if you are prone to it like me - because the payoff is pretty unreal once you arrive. After unloading, you head out into the darkness in an electric boat. Darkness engulfs you and then, out of nowhere, a streaming bright light streaks by you in the water. That's the bioluminescent dinoflagellates. When disturbed by a large sound or a fish swimming quickly through the water they flash a bright light. The boat then comes to a stop and all those willing can get in the brackish water full of tannins to swim amongst these dinoflagellates. I admit, I was timid at the idea. You can't see anything, I mean, this place is d-a-r-k. However, I finally braved up and jumped in with Nick and the light flashed all around us upon entry. You could even swim up under the electric pontoon boat where not even the moonlight could be seen. I finally mustered up the courage to try it and I am so glad I did. When my lifted my arms from under the water just to the surface, my arm lit up like I was wearing a sleeve covered with 1000s of the brightest diamonds. I still clearly remember getting out of the water, climbing back into the boat and looking over at Nick who had hundreds of still sparkling dinoflagellates in his hair. Just then he met my gaze and smiled the biggest grin. Calling it an experience of a lifetime isn't really an understatement. It is in danger though, like most wonderful places. The dinoflagellates are greatly harmed by runoff and other fertilizer types. So unchecked development and residential practices could slowly dim the bay until there is nothing bioluminescent left. The world has several pockets of these so-called bio bays and many are already dimming rapidly if not completely.
It's a good reminder to me that there is a need to balance things. Much of Vieques' draw is that it is quiet and off-the-beaten path. In the past few years since our visit, I have begun to see it featured in travel magazines and even on Caribbean-focused travel planning websites. I like to believe that through experience, by seeing a magical place with your own eyes makes you more likely to respect and find reverence for these special places...not just Vieques, but throughout the world. While I know that's not always the case, I still hope that through encounters like these a spark is reignited in individuals; one that allows them to reconnect and rejuvenate, to look at things with different eyes. To me, that is one of the greatest and most important aspects of travel. To come back from somewhere new and find that I was the one touched, that I was the one who has grown, that I am one piece of the larger connected web of life in this great big world.
Happy Travels, friends.
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