Bermuda

When you're on a cruise, the last day at your destination is always the most depressing. 

You've already reached the climax of your vacation & you're painfully aware of it. Sure, you still have a few days left while you sail back , but you're technically "on your way home" and who wants that.

The ship was departing at 3pm & there was no way in hell we were going to spend our last hours in paradise with the other 4,000 people crammed on-board pool.

So we headed to the beach.

We didn't want to go TOO far from the boat so our safest option Horseshoe Bay. We drove past it the day before & saw everyone and their brother there so we were expecting to see this when we got arrived...

But instead we got this...

A perfectly vacant beach.

Okay so there were SOME people, but the large rocks separated the beach into cozy little alcoves which allowed us to nestle in undisturbed for the afternoon.