THE ADDRESS Magazine No.21 | Page 446

beach-facing hilltop, choices range from Moroccan hammam to crystal therapy. I opt for the signature therapy of massages and indulge an afternoon in my oversized sanctuary overlooking the infinite bay below. If surfing is an interest, this is the place to do it. After sunrise yoga and breakfast, I prefer to sleep it off in a hammock by the breezy beach. Offshore Caribbean islands Mainland Nicaragua is ablaze with diversity from cultural to geographical. But 60kms offshore are the blissfully remote sundrenched tropical Little Corn Island. Getting there involves a flight from the capital Managua, followed by an hour’s speedboat journey cross-Caribbean Sea. Little Corn is a heady mix of Caribbean lifestyle, natural wonder and laid-back bohemianism. Lying in ‘Shavasana’ pose, on a wooden platform shrouded by virgin forest, on this tiny island suspended in the Caribbean Sea, I can finally breathe again. Morning yoga ends when Rebecca Gonzales, the wellness director at Yemaya Island Hideaway, presses her fingers on my temples and massages with soothing lavender oil. In this tropical oasis of beach and jungle, it’s an awakening of the body and mind, being soothed by the bounty of nature. It’s surreal to be suspended on this droplet of sand lolling in the ocean, which most have no idea even exists, where lifestyle and culture reflects the Caribbean, yet positioned in Hispanic Central America. Embraced by the sea air laced with warmth, I feel a different type of release to that at home; here, stress is the foreigner. Morning meditation and yoga is swiftly followed by organic breakfast, imbibing from fresh smoothie menu of ingredients such as raw cacao, lemongrass and seaweed, and virtually inhaling organic breakfasts, grown in 446 Yemaya’s on-site garden. It’s a very casual affair, as in most of Nicaragua; more barefoot than Burberry. The luxury lies in the magnificence of nature rather than a 5* indoor experience. Over breakfast, the sun strengthens in intensity. The warmth evolves into heat and the engulfing sea, from this panoramic headland on which Yemaya nests, deepens through waves of luminous green to brilliant blue. After several days greeting the sun with salutations, either on the forest platform nestled in the lush interior or on the breathtaking raised pavilion overlooking the Caribbean Sea, I feel stronger. My muscle memory, which I’d resigned to memory, returns and I feel spring cleansed. So much so, that I almost forget the dubious journey to Little Corn Island. It was a scene from ‘The Perfect Storm’ but in a wooden motorboat. After a sketchy internal flight to Big Corn Island, crossing the sea to Little Corn is meant to be the fun part. Wrong. Pummelled by vicious raging ten-foot waves, battering us from all directions, we passed right through the eye of a storm on the hourlong crossing. At every angle, a wall of water. The heavens poured incessantly whilst the sea level peaked and troughed like a heart monitor on steroids. Every crest of a wave vanished to a deep trough, as the boat freefell to an aggressive thump, threatening to eject me overboard. On arrival, I quickly learned that this is fairly standard and that I wasn’t about to die, most probably. Yemaya has just bought a new hovercraft since my visit, to make this passage more seamless. On arrival, I quickly realise that it was worth it. Yemaya Island Hideaway is a luxury eco-lodge of 16 cabanas, nesting on the quiet side of Little Corn Island. Bordered by a sumptuous bosom of isolated beaches and remote hidden coves, the sparkling waters cradle thriving coral reef; the best in Nicaragua and in which I find myself snorkelling entirely in own company. Alternatively, I can be found lazing in www.theaddressmagazine.com