There are places that hold you, spirit, body, soul and creativity. For me, that place is Saint Martin. This tiny island is uniquely split between Dutch and French rule, yet it moves as one seamless, sun-kissed paradise. I’m partial to the French side, where the food, the charm, and the coastal beauty speak to me, but the whole island is easy to explore…and English is widely spoken everywhere. I’ve been more times than I can count, and yet every visit feels like the first. It’s why Saint Martin is perfect for micro-travel…those quick, intentional trips that reset your energy and fill your cup without requiring weeks away from life.

Saint Martin embraces Black travelers with warmth, flavor, music, and a sense of belonging. In just 72 hours, you can experience beaches, gourmet food, culture,

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