Stepping Out of My Comfort Zone: How Aitutaki Atoll Changed My Mind about "Beach Destinations"
Ever since I started traveling I’ve always been drawn to cities—places buzzing with life, culture, and people. Street markets, little-known restaurants, and late-night chats with new friends over local drinks are my idea of a perfect trip. So when I decided to go to Aitutaki Atoll, a remote island in the Cook Islands surrounded by coral reefs and more shades of blue than I knew existed, I wasn’t expecting much beyond a few nice photos “for the ‘gram” and a quiet day.
But Aitutaki had surprises in store for me. Aitutaki didn’t just look magical—it felt magical. Watching kite surfers float through the sky above water that looked like liquid glass, I felt something. The usual energy of a city was replaced by wind, waves, and the sound of silence. Most surprising to me: instead of being bored, I found myself completely enjoying the experience and not wanting it to end.
I spent the day walking barefoot across the smoothest sand I’ve ever felt, snorkeling in warm, clear shallow water, and soaking in coral and tropical fish that felt like swimming in a dream aquarium. No crowds, no schedule, no sites to “check off”…just me, the water, the sand, the fish…and a connection with strangers on the boat who I considered friends by the end of the day. (Side note: I hope all of you are reading this - you made the trip extra fun!)
And still, when connection did happen, it was easily as meaningful as anything I’ve ever taken away from a city. Our guide shared stories about the island’s traditions, the sad decline in the coral, and gave me a connection to the place. One thing that really surprised me: with so few people around, every encounter seemed to matter more.
Aitutaki was a reminder for me that stepping outside your travel comfort zone doesn’t have to be “epic”, planned, or dramatic. It can just mean saying “yes” to something slower, different, quiet. The kind of place where you’re not constantly stimulated by “things” —but constantly aware of the experience. A place that leaves space for silence, for awe, for reflection.
Even if you normally thrive on energy, cities, and human interaction like I do, a detour to somewhere completely the opposite (like Aitutaki) can balance out your travel experiences in the best way. You come back not just rested, but changed for whatever you decide to experience next.
🛫 How to Visit Aitutaki
If I’ve inspired you to give Aitutaki a try the first step is to fly into Rarotonga, the main hub of the Cook Islands, then take a short Air Rarotonga flight to Aitutaki. You can book a day tour of the lagoon like I did, but staying a couple of nights would let you fully soak in the magic. Pro-tip: bring reef shoes/aqua socks, sunscreen (so you don’t get a burn like I did on my back from snorkeling), and an open mind—this is the kind of place that quietly reshapes your idea of paradise.
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Hey Jason, the snorkeling tour was a highlight of our intrepid travels too. We really enjoyed the chats and hearing about your life’s journey. We’ve all now read all your captivating posts and look forward to reading many more as you seek the 300. Safe travels, from the family of 4 from Alice S, NT.
And this is why I am attracted to "rural" areas. I've never been to that part of the world, but most of the time what's on my list now are just.... more remote places.
When I have more freedom (no parents or dog), I would be more itinerant.
Thanks for letting me live vicariously.