After three unforgettable days exploring Tanna Island — climbing the fiery rim of Mount Yasur, diving into the glowing Blue Cave, and walking barefoot along its wild black-sand beaches — Tanya and I decided to end our Vanuatu journey on a calmer note. We wanted one last memory before flying back: a day somewhere soft,…
“When I first arrived at the western coast of Tanna Island, I realized that the sea here had a different rhythm — slow, ancient, and strangely alive. The road from the volcano curved gently downhill, revealing the soft shimmer of the ocean through the palm groves. I could already smell the salt mixing with the…
After two nights of fiery adventure near the Tanna Vanuatu Volcano, our third morning on the island felt calmer — though still filled with excitement. Taniya and I woke up early, our faces still marked by a thin layer of volcanic ash from the night before. The soft sound of waves replaced the roaring echoes…
“When I first arrived at Tanna Vanuatu Volcano, I felt as though I had stepped into another world — one where the air whispered secrets of fire and earth. As Taniya and I disembarked from our tiny plane onto the tarmac at Whitegrass Airport, the humid breeze hit us like a warm welcome, red dust…