I arrived in Bermuda to pay a visit to my dear mother, and unfortunately, the closest beach to her place was this one. My brother and I had no choice but to frequently trudge our way here to witness the sunset. The waters are crystal clear, which is great if you're into that kind of thing, but the waves are a bit of a letdown. They're not that high, but they're strong enough to drag you into the water against your will. The sands are pink, which is a novelty I suppose, but the texture is nothing to write home about. It's soft at the entrance, but as you make your way down the long bay, it becomes increasingly gritty. If you're in the mood for some peace and quiet, head to the right and you'll find some more secluded spots. The rock formation on the right is climbable, but the view from the top is nothing to write home about.