via passionateforparis and The New York Times

I have found by chance this excellent article introducing St. Barts (Saint Barth for the French-speaking persons ;-) to newbies. Really worth a read, very funny and informative, a good summary of the possible explanations of the “why do so many people go back to Saint Barth?”.

It’s relatively easy to maintain a healthy disdain for the renowned fabulousness of the Caribbean island of St.-Barthélemy until you actually go there and find yourself up to your neck in deliciously warm turquoise water, not quite hungry after your recent two-hour lunch but beginning nonetheless to ponder your plans for the drinks and dinner to come. […]

It’s not an instant process, but there are steps you can take, places you can pause and genuflect, like stations of the cross, on your way to that nirvanalike state of a St. Barts veteran. It needn’t take as long as you think, or even, perhaps as much money, though a credit card certainly helps.

“Yes, St. Barts, I am here, at last, here I am where I belong.” […]

Too late for us ;-)