Good Morning! It’s Friday morning, so we insist you to procrastinate that work you’ve been dreading for a few minutes and enjoy a mandatory beach break!
This time let us transport you to Hawksnest Beach, where crystal blue waters meet the shimmering shorelines of white sand.
Picture this: you’re with your family or a close group of friends, and you’ve stopped at North Shore Deli for a quick bite to keep you energized for the day. It’s just a short drive from Cruz Bay to Hawksnest — only a few hills and bumps!
You arrive and as you step onto the beach you feel a gentle sea breeze against your skin, and the soft, powdery white sand welcomes your feet with a comforting warmth. Ahead, the turquoise waters of the Caribbean stretch out before you, shimmering under the golden sun. You’ve entered a hidden gem that offers the perfect retreat for relaxation and adventure.
As you stroll along the shoreline, you can’t help but marvel at the stunning beauty surrounding you. The soft, white sand feels like silk beneath your toes, and the rhythmic sound of the waves lapping against the shore creates a soothing melody. Framed by lush, green hillsides, the beach offers a sense of seclusion and tranquility.
You grab your snorkel and wade into the crystal-clear waters, feeling the cool embrace of the sea, as you dip your face beneath the surface. A vibrant underwater world reveals itself, colorful coral reefs teem with schools of tropical fish, darting playfully around you. The clarity of the water allows you to see every detail of these fish and coral formations.
It’s not too crowded, but families gather under the shade, sharing meals and making memories. You see a group setting up a barbecue, the enticing aroma of grilled food wafting through the air.
The beauty of Hawksnest Beach isn’t confined to the water. The lush landscapes of Virgin Islands National Park embrace it, offering trails that wind through tropical forests and lead to stunning coastal views. Bird calls fill the air as you wander along the paths, spotting various avian species and marveling at the rich biodiversity. The natural splendor of the beach and its surroundings create a perfect blend of relaxation and adventure.
As the day comes to an end, you’re not eager to leave the beach. Watch the sky transform into a canvas of fiery oranges, pinks, and purples, casting a golden glow over the water. You sit on the sand, watching in awe as the sun begins to dip below the horizon, creating a moment of serene beauty that feels almost otherworldly. The gentle sound of the waves and the cool evening breeze enhance the sense of peace and wonder.
OUCH! What’s that? A no-see-um. OUCH, another! Ok, time to go… As you gather your belongings and prepare to leave, take one last look at Hawksnest etching its beauty into your memory. Time to head back, wash up, and grab dinner. Then get ready to explore the next beach tomorrow.
Hawks nest was always my favorite beach to hike to , the trees and the picnic area , best snorkeling area also it’s just very special . Always in my heart ♥️
I was married on Hawksnest beach.
You had me in the relaxed state that the VIs always gets me to and then trance is shattered!!! No-see-ums!!! Thanks for the break. I t was just like being there!
Oh my goodness, did I love this article. Hawksnest Beach is where I first learned to snorkel! Mary Ellis, who we rented a cottage from, loaned me her snorkel and I was hooked. Thanks for writing this beautiful article. My husband and I have not been able to go to St. John for a few years, but we must plan a return visit as soon as we can. Your beautiful island is in my mind always.
Joyce Harkness, Westwood MA
Can’t wait to get back to St. John
Loved the article on Hawksnest.
We haven’t been there in years. we will go back on our return trip in January.
love this beach, snorkeling good there too, but left of the entrance needs major attention by NPS. It STILL remains a dumping ground for Irma’s devastation. dead tree branches and exposed roots that threaten feet need removal. still…..many great memories were had despite the gash on my smallest toe.