With more years than I care to mention in this job, it takes something very special to leave me speechless, but recently, it took nothing more than a patch of sand.
The day was as beautiful and scorching as hundreds of others in the Indian Ocean. But on this particular afternoon, we hopped from the large yacht that had carried our group excitedly from the jetty onto a tiny wooden boat with little more than an engine. We pootled off into what seemed to be the middle of nowhere, only to be rewarded minutes later with a sandspit in a lagoon the word turquoise could have been invented for.



