Posted: April 14, 2016 by cierraph22 in CierraH, Uncategorized


If I could go back to Honduras every day for the rest of my life, I would,

Mahogany Bay and Roatan Island in the Caribbean waters, very untouched and pure of everyday life

A private beach called Tabyana, hidden among the palm trees and fern bushes,

Exotic birds flew happily as if they were welcoming us to our destination,

There was no place on earth that could compare to the natural beauty, as green to the trees and as light blue to the ocean,

The water was so calm and clear inside the cove, peaceful and relaxing,

The sand cascaded the beach in a vibrant white sheet,

A coral reef rested not too far from the shore,

Snorkeling with fish of many colors, blues, pinks, yellows, and reds,

The air was filled with a coconut smell that wavered along the breeze,

The day consisted of joyously splashing along the beach, sleeping in the heated sunlight, security guard at hand to keep local islanders away,

Tabyana stretched on for miles and miles, and so did the beauty it withheld.





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