The only thing my stay at Henderson Park Inn left me without was the first hand knowledge of what, exactly, a tar ball looks like. After a week of searching, all I found was powder white beaches set against ribbons of emerald and turquoise water. The most breathtaking views greeted me every morning, followed by a breakfast that I can only describe as an epicurean delight. The staff tended to every need, without being intrusive and anticipated things in advance. I’d say this has been a once-in-a-lifetime experience, and I plan to return next year.
Sincerely, B. Steelman