Tucked beneath a low headland between the Blue Lagoon and Watamu Bay, an hour and a half north of Mombasa and a short drive south of Malindi, the village of Watamu sits at the centre of one of the most protected pieces of ocean in East Africa. A barrier reef runs 300 metres offshore, holding a turquoise lagoon between itself and the sand; behind the village, a tidal creek threads inland through mangroves and dissolves, eventually, into Africa’s largest coastal forest.
We love the pace of Watamu. Mornings begin with a long walk on white sand, the reef breaking softly in the distance; afternoons disappear into the shaded calm of a creekside bar, or into the cool air of a forest path with the call of unfamiliar birds overhead. Evenings build slowly; a sundowner watching the sun dip behind the mangroves followed by a long-table dinner of grilled fish and homemade pasta in a fragrant garden. The Swahili rhythm here is reflected in its famous saying: pole pole, meaning slowly, slowly, dictating how Watamu should be experienced.







