Grand Cayman
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The Grape Tree Cafe in Grand Cayman combines two quintessentially Caribbean past times near and dear to my heart: hanging out at gas stations and eating fried fish.
The gas station part goes back to my youth in St. Croix, when I used to spend hours each weekend with friends at the Texaco station near the Sunny Isles shopping plaza. On an island as beautiful as St. Croix, offering so many wonderfully scenic places to lime, you might find it odd that we’d choose a gas station with a “view” of the highway as a prime spot for weekend fun. Like most teens, though, we were always strapped for cash, so the station’s $1 Heinekens always kept us coming back for more.
I imagine that the sight of yet another beer in this space is not a very welcome one for some of you… And not just for those who prefer rum either.
More than a few of you, most notably my friend/neighbor Brett Circe, have repeatedly expressed a disinterest in Caribbean beers, owing to the similarities inherent in most of them. You know, the same light-bodied, easy-drinking, perfect for a warm, sunny day description we’ve used on more than a few occasions to describe beers hailing from such disparate destinations as Martinique, Grand Bahama Island, Haiti, and Aruba.
If some of you are bored with beer, I get it.
The Caribbean is not perfect. Oh, I know we make it sound that way, but believe me, we West Indians are well aware of our warts. One of the biggest that has always disturbed me is litter.
When I was a kid growing up in St. Croix, I remember once getting a ride home from school with a family friend who tossed a soda can to the side of the road like it was no big deal. This was a guy who used to be like an uncle or older brother to me, but our relationship was never the same after that.
Some of my favorite discoveries while traveling throughout the Caribbean are the various unexplained attractions and points of interest that seemingly exist just to keep us guessing. Remember this one in Tobago? It’s been nearly a year since we featured it here and still no one, not even Trinidad & Tobago tourism officials, have been able to tell us what it is!
My latest such discovery is the serpentine rock wall pictured here. You’ll find it along the Queen’s Highway, which skirts the shore in Grand Cayman‘s sleepy eastern region. Few are the signs of civilization around this spot; just a small collection of houses a ways behind where I stood to snap this photo.
As was the case ahead of my trip to Grand Bahama Island last year, I had real doubts about Grand Cayman’s ability to deliver “uncommon” travel experiences on par with less touristy destinations I’ve visited over the years. In places like Martinique, Nevis and Tobago, you’re off the beaten path the minute you step off the plane. In more popular destinations, you have to seek out the uncommon.
If you’ve read this, this, or this, then you already know that I didn’t have much problem finding and enjoying a side of Grand Cayman not found in traditional travel guides. The island is just full of cool surprises, not the least of which is its own homegrown beer.
Seven Mile Beach in Grand Cayman does not disappoint. It’s been known as one of the world’s best beaches for as long as I can remember. Now, after seeing and experiencing it for the first time earlier this month, I can say with certainty that the hype is 100% true.
The sand, a brilliant white. The water, crystal clear. The blues, well, just look at the photo. Pure, idyllic paradise.
I got a taste of this utter perfection during the early morning hours of my first full day in Grand Cayman a couple weeks ago. I remember thinking, “How great can it really be?” as I walked the 50 or so yards from the pool deck of my hotel to the beach.