A week where the only decision is which side of the reef.
Water so clear it removes your sense of depth entirely. We skip the resort conveyor belt and put you on a small local island with a handful of rooms, a dhoni that leaves when you're ready, and reef edges where manta rays turn slow circles through the plankton. Days go: swim, breakfast, boat, swim, sleep, grilled reef fish, stars with no light pollution to fight. Seven nights, almost no schedule, and a snorkel guide who has been reading these currents since he was nine.