Caladesi Island

One of the dangers in writing this column lies in featuring a relatively unknown travel gem in the spirit of generosity only to have it overrun by curious, lead-footed initiates. Once an out-of-the-way destination is revealed, it tends to lose some of its original attraction, as secret edens become miniature Manhattans, thronging with boisterous tourists and perennially screaming kids. Indeed, many “secret spot” aficionados see loose-lipped publicity as an unforgivable betrayal, as if you were solely responsible for the jet ski’s invention and mass production. Fortunately, the paradisical and very understanding Caladesi Island is prepared for your arrival.Long before coastal geologist Stephen “Dr. Beach” Leatherman awarded it a top-ten rating on his list of the country’s best beaches, the Gulf Coast’s Caladesi Island had been drawing sun and sand worshippers from throughout the world, eager to enjoy a bit of Florida coastline at its most primitive and pristine.Well, “primitive” may be a stretch - the island is equipped with a busy 100-slip marina, a snack bar, and ample facilities - but thanks to the strict regulation of visitor numbers and lengths of stay, Caladesi has remained virtually unchanged since the extinction of the region’s Tocobago tribe in the 1500s. Subsequent settlers, in the form of ubiquitous conquistadores and the island’s lone 19th-century homesteader, Swiss biologist Henry Scharrer, left little mark on the 3,000-acre park, instituted in 1968. Located a few miles offshore from Dunedin and north of maddening Clearwater Beach, Caladesi is one of the few undeveloped public-access barrier islands left in Florida, characterized by three miles of white sand beach, mangrove swamps, live oak hammocks, and untouched virgin pine flatwood. Though in a constant state of flux, always at the mercy of fickle storms and swelling tides, the park remains a sort of geological time capsule, offering a glimpse into an era when the state’s coast teemed with wading egrets and hearty sabal palms dominated the skyline. Formed in 1921 after a storm created Hurricane Pass and separated it from what was then Hog Island, Caladesi is, for the most part, reachable only by ferry from nearby Honeymoon Island, itself a little-known State Recreation Area and secluded haven. Hurricane Elena filled the pass in with sand back in 1985, and at low tide one CALADESI ISLAND can make the arduous crossing on foot from northern Cleawater Beach, but the hourly $9 ferry from Honeymoon is worth the trip alone, lending spectacular views of the approach across the azure bay.Construction on the island is limited to the area surrounding the marina and consists of a small verandahed snack bar, picnic shelters, large bathrooms complete with showers, and raised boardwalks to either of two proper beach entrances. Erosion of sea oat beds and dunes is mitigated by several well-marked nature trails, a 5-hour time limit for visitor stays, and a sunset closing time.The beach cuts a blinding white swath across the horizon like a gull wing, and a gaze north and south past a smattering of rented umbrellas and lolling baskers is always accompanied by that serene breath many travelers pay thousands to exhale. The crystal gulf licks the shore lazily, sending up the rhythmic tinkle of a million coquina shards, while sandpipers scuttle manically across the impossibly fine sand. Dolphin gambol in profusion just offshore, and even the briefest sighting is almost guaranteed. This year, “Dr. Beach” upped Caladesi’s sugary beach to Number 2 in the nation (just behind Maui’s Fleming Beach), based on over 50 criterion including sand quality, current safety, and water clarity, and the surrounding gulf waters wash with Tahitian transparency. The beach itself is where your inner compass points you, and though its draw is powerful, an amble through Caladesi’s forgotten interior offers an equally calming experience.It’s rare for a barrier island to exhibit even the slightest increase in elevation, which makes Caladesi’s 11-foot rise so dramatic and exceptional. In the course of a short hike, several distinct habitats flourish, preserved by their near immunity to damaging floodwaters. A walk from the beach westward through dry scrub opens up to wavering pine copses, and then, at the island’s highest point, sprawling live oaks. Back down through the trail, the vegetation gives way to sea grape canopies, a dense tangle of mangroves visible beyond.Despite its coveted ranking on the highly-publicized “Best Beach” list and a wealth of coverage espousing its natural charms, Caladesi remains mercifully uncrowded, owing perhaps to the difficulty in actually finding, then reaching its shores.

But one man’s inconvenience is another’s blessing, and Caladesi Island is a blissful secret well worth sharing.


© 2006 The Beachside Resident
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