Skip the curated resort beaches and drive down to Mayaro for the raw, Atlantic power. This isn't a manicured paradise; it is where locals actually hang out on weekends. Spend a few hours eating doubles from a roadside shack, grab a Carib, and walk the massive coastline. Go early on a Sunday to claim a spot near the trees, but ignore the swimming signs if the current looks wild. Total mood shift.
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