Just on the other side of Lavericks Bay was Lebons Bay. Although it was only over the sweeping green hill, it still took us roughly 15 minutes to get there on winding gravel roads. Compared to the locals, we drove like we were 99 years old, slowly taking each corner and waving at everybody. We went back to Lebons Bay many times and not once did we share the beach with anybody that stayed for more than 10 minutes. We, on the other hand, stayed until we’d eaten all our food or our lips turned blue.
