You’ll step onto a small boat and glide through Guadeloupe’s Grand Cul-de-Sac Marin lagoon—swimming over shipwrecks, spotting starfish, drifting past bird islets alive with pelicans and terns. With a local guide sharing stories (and planter punch), you’ll swim right into mangrove nurseries before relaxing under Caribbean sun. It’s not just sightseeing—it’s feeling connected to this wild place.
The tour includes 7 stages with 4 swimming stops and typically runs as a half-day excursion.
Yes, fins, masks, snorkels, life jackets, and even binoculars are included for all guests.
Yes, it’s suitable for all fitness levels from age 3 up.
You may spot frigate birds, brown pelicans, snow egrets, terns, starfish, and juvenile fish in the mangroves.
You’ll be served fruit juice and planter punch on board or while wading in shallow water.
The departure point is near Sainte Rose in Guadeloupe.
Yes—you’ll have a guided swim among mangrove roots to explore their unique ecosystem.
You can book online at nicoexcursions.com or contact them directly by phone for up-to-date schedules.
Your day includes small-group boat transport through Grand Cul-de-Sac Marin lagoon with four swimming stops (including snorkeling over wrecks and among starfish), use of all snorkeling equipment plus life jackets and binoculars if you want them; national park tax is covered too. You’ll get fruit juice or planter punch served right on board—or sometimes standing waist-deep in clear water before heading back ashore.
You’re just there—bare feet on the boat deck, sun already warming your shoulders, and the water in Grand Cul-de-Sac Marin is that impossible blue-green. Our captain, Nico, grinned as he handed out masks and fins (I always struggle with the straps), then pointed out the first stop: a sandbar so white it almost hurt my eyes. “It’s where the terns nest,” he said quietly, like we shouldn’t disturb them. The air was salty-sweet and I caught a whiff of sunscreen from someone behind me. It all felt a little unreal.
We drifted past Bird Island—frigates wheeling overhead, brown pelicans looking half-asleep on the branches. Nico had binoculars for us to try but honestly I just watched with my own eyes; everything felt close enough to touch anyway. He told us how these islets formed after storms (I didn’t catch every word—my French is rough), but you could hear in his voice he cared about this place. There was a moment when we all went quiet except for the slap of water against the hull.
Swimming in the mangroves was… strange at first. The roots twist everywhere and tiny fish dart around your ankles—Nico called it a “nursery.” I kept thinking about how old these trees must be. There was juice and planter punch after (with our feet still dangling in the lagoon), and someone tried to say “merci” in Creole—Nico laughed so hard he nearly dropped his cup. I still think about that light through the leaves, greenish-gold, kind of peaceful and wild at once.

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