Just back from paradise: a week on a secluded beach on the French side of St. Martin with F-stop. I was on a 3-bikini rotation, lived in the water, and answered the call of the wild pina colada [and mojito and margarita]. What's not to love? I'll let the pictures do the talking. Main takeaway: This Urban Vegan would have no problem changing her name to the Caribbean Vegan.
|Dock near our room.|
|The beach where we hung out all day.|