Island of
Adventure
Falling in Love
with Venezuela’s Island Neighbor aboard PWC
Written
by Godfried “Brian” Lampe
Photography
by Sergio Maduro

Imagine
launching your PWC on a white sandy beach. The sun is shining above you
although it’s barely spring. The people are friendly. The temperature is around
95 degrees. Welcome, ladies and gentlemen, to Aruba.
Discovered
in 1499 by Spanish explorer Alonso De Ojeda while searching for islands near
the coast of Venezuela, he referred to Aruba as a “useless island” with no gold
to unearth and the locals were the Caquetios Indians, descendants of the Arawak
Tribe. In 1636 the Dutch took control of the island only to lose it to the
English Empire in 1805. In 1816 the Dutch reclaimed it and surprisingly struck
gold. Aruba would bloom in 1924 with the opening of an oil refinery which
operates even to this day.
Still
under the Dutch flag but with their own government and currency, Aruba depends
on the tens of thousands of tourists that visit the island each year. At only
19 square miles, it is unbelievable how many activities there are for such a
small island. Some consider Aruba the Las Vegas of the Caribbean. Hotels such
as the Hyatt, Marriott, and Radisson are only a few of the many that play host
to swarms of vacationers.
Then,
of course, there are the beaches.
Easily
a PWC heaven for some, Aruba provides near-year-round riding with no launching
fees! Upon arrival at Eagle Beach any watercraft enthusiast will notice the
quality craft for rent, Sea-Doo GTIs and Yamaha VXs. While Eagle Beach may be
more accessible and popular among visitors, if you’re going to town to visit
the Governor Mansion, you’ll notice a small beach off to the side. Azure-blue
seas littered with scattered hand-made wooden fishing boats paint a picture
worthy of a postcard.

This
Sunday is particularly busy due to it being Easter. By 2 pm, church services
let out and it feels like the whole island ran to the water. While children
frolic in the rolling surf, watercraft further out playfully race after one
another, parents towing wakeboards or a tube topped with the kids. A group of
typically dressed tourists congregate in front of the Holiday Inn waiting for
the bus to Moomba Beach. It’s a 30 minute ride, but is brings you in front of
the harbor where the multimillion dollar cruise ships are docked. As a word of
caution to the watercraft riders, buzzing the cruise liners is strictly
prohibited for security and is heavily enforced.
Past
the harbor, the coastline’s silhouette lowers, marked by a strand of low-rise
hotels. Facing the sea, the water is choppy and you can catch some pretty good
air over here. In fact, so regular are the rough conditions that sometimes
catching air is the only thing you can do. Circling back up the coast, we
aboard our watercraft enter the Eagle Beach area. The waterways are busy here
thanks to it being the rental area.
We
followed northward up the scenic coastline. Passing through the crowds of
vacationers and holiday tourists around Eagle Beach, we continued onward until
the cityscape reached skyward thanks to rows of big-money, high-rise hotels.
Busy with boats towing banana rafts, tubes, and parasailers, the holiday has
taken the beach resort by storm. At the end of the hotel strip is the Aruba
Marriott and Stellaris Casino, further on we pass a humble dock populated with
local fishermen’s boats. Called Hadicurari, there’s a local restaurant where
you can get some fresh fish for a decent price and the beer is always cold.
Hadiurari
is also the entrance of Moomba Beach. Moomba Beach is a bar/restaurant located
on the beach. After enjoying some refreshments, we mount our craft again and
head north. After we leave from Moomba, we pass in front of the famous
fisherman huts. This is the main spot for windsurfing where each year the Aruba
High Winds surfing competition is held.
Surfers
from all over the world converge on Aruba to compete for the World
Championship. Here the water is shallow and as we pass by we notice the beached
shipwreck locally known as “Babu.” This boat was intentionally sunk with the
purpose of becoming an artificial coral reef and diving spot. But in December
1999, Aruba experience the tail of hurricane Lenny and the ocean brought the
wreck back to shore. It’s been here ever since. The beauty of the place is that
sometimes the waves tend to swell to eight feet high, perfect for freeride
jumping.

Further
on we reach Boca Catalina and the Arashi beach. These beaches are part of the
area called Malmok. Lined with multimillion dollar mansions, these homes
feature the beach at their backyards. In front of these houses the World War II
German shipwreck Antilia still lies under the water’s crystal-clear surface.
The Allies bombed the ship assigned with destroying the fueling docks at Eagle
Beach used to refuel Allied ships before making the journey to Europe. The
Antilia continues to be Aruba’s main attraction for divers.
Arriving
at Arashi, the chop has started to change. From our vantage point, we can see
the California Lighthouse. Beyond this point, the ocean becomes only for the
experienced waterman. A person with no experience and know-how shouldn’t pass
this spot since the water here is very unpredictable. We turned around and went
back in front of the hotel area. The water was too rough to continue our ride
around the island. In the past, there was a group of riders who went from Aruba
to Puerta Escondida, Venezuela; a legend for those diehard endurance riders.
When
we land back at the Governor’s Mansion, we refuel and head out the other way.
We stop in front of the runway of the Reina Beatrix International Airport where
the planes pass so low that it feels like you can touch their landing gear. We
continue our trip and are now passing Renaissance Island. This is a private
island owned by the Renaissance Hotel. The hotel also has a huge crystal casino
located in the heart of Oranjestad, the capital of Aruba. Traveling between the
capital city and the private island is provided as a free service to its
guests.

Once
again the water deepens and grows choppy. We continue towards the Bucuti
Marina. After we pass the port, we reach the local water plant. It distills sea
water into fresh, potable water. During the process they produce nearly all the
electricity for the island. The tap water of Aruba is safe to drink and is
crystal clear with no chlorine or fluoridation.
By
now we reach Mango Halto. Here is notably one of the best places to scuba dive.
There are diving classes almost every day. The water here is rich in exotic
fish and coral. This also means that the PWC users are required to navigate
around certain marked areas to better help preserve the natural coral reef.
It’s a small detour to help maintain the island’s natural beauty.
Again
on the road we enter more chop and we stop to jump the waves. We pass the
Valero Oil Refinery. After we pass the refinery we reach Rodgers beach, better
known as Coco Beach. Its turquoise water is like a Caribbean commercial you’d
see on TV. The beach is loaded with people who are camping for the Easter holiday.
Bands are playing on the beach and the ambience is charming. The smell of
barbeque fills the air and we make a stop at the Coco Beach restaurant.
After
our break, we saddle up to corner to Baby Beach. Baby Beach earned its name
because the water doesn’t go deeper then your knee. Surrounded by a reef, the
cove is perfect for snorkeling and scuba diving. We stay outside the reef again
to not disrupt the coral and avoid hitting people in the water. Past this
point, the water turns rough again indicating that we’re nearing the California
lighthouse.
Were
we to go beyond that point, we would pass the natural pool known as “Conchi”
(which translates to “bowl”). To reach the tide pool, we’d need a good 4x4 or
off road motorcycle. A little further out, the remains of what used to be a
natural bridge rest. But in 2005 the continuous erosion of the sea which
created the bridge eons before finally collapsed the rock formation and is now
just a memory to those who knew it.
Circling
back, we reached the Governor’s Mansion with all of us thoroughly exhausted. We
load our craft up and head home to enjoy a cold beer and some nachos just to
come back tomorrow and do it all over again. Maybe if we’re lucky the currents
will cooperate to let us complete our lap around the island…
For more information about Aruba visit www.aruba.com
