A Private Island on Points – Part 4: Calala Island (The Experiences)
A Private Island on Points – Part 3: Calala Island (The Food)
A Private Island on Points – Part 2: Calala Island (The Island)
A Private Island on Points – Part 1: Calala Island (The Setup)
When you stay at Calala Island, the “experiences” continue to come at you. This includes not only the activities at the resort itself, but really includes all facets of the journey. It started for us in the airport in Managua. We showed up early on the morning of our flight to the Bluefields, a quick 18-minute drive from the Hyatt Place Managua (a huge difference from the hour-long ride we had in traffic at rush hour the night before). We were flying out of the domestic terminal, and a representative, Nestor, welcomed us to help check us in and get through the process. It was a bit embarrassing, as when we showed up we were taken in front of everyone already in line. Our bags were all tagged with VIP Calala Island tags, and we were quickly ushered in through security. There was a small shop that had coffee and pastries, and we helped ourselves to it while watching the tarmac, with smoke emitting from the local volcano in the distance. Quite serene.
There were two planes on the tarmac. A small plane. And the equivalent of a VW Bug with wings. My mom asked me: “which plane are we flying on?” I responded that surely it was the larger of the two. Only about a dozen people could fit in the smaller plane, and who knows where the luggage would go.
The airline staff called a number of names, and people started walking out on the tarmac towards the bigger plane. We were anxiously waiting our names to be called. After about ten minutes, I approached the desk and asked in my mediocre Spanish if we were on the list. Nope. Not our plane. OMG.
We waited another 30 minutes and then our names were called. And we walked out to the smallest plane I’ve ever been on. Obviously no real cockpit…luggage strapped in the back with bungees. School bus style seats. And the kicker? Once we took off, going due East early in the morning, the pilot put up a sunscreen which was not see-through, and the co-pilot took a binocular-looking instrument out, and cocked his head to the farthest side of the window to keep an eye on anything that might be in our way. As someone who does not like to fly, there is not enough Xanax in the world to rectify this issue.
Despite the fears, the ride was smooth, and a passing rainshower that we flew through during the descent was gone by the time we landed. We exited the plane, and walked down the tarmac, and then up a long walkway. Finally leaving the seemingly 20 sq ft airport terminal, we were met by multiple representatives from Calala, along with taxis. In the same manor of the style of plane, these taxis were smaller than Minis. They had luggage racks on top, where you threw your luggage on (no need to bungee them), and we squeezed tightly into the cars. Then began the Formula One: Bluefields edition. We raced through streets, saw schools, shops, and markets. And finally arrived at a port/marina. There was a ton of activity – not for the feint of heart. But the Calala staff whisked us to an open-top speedboat. Flying through the mangroves was a fun experience. Calala staff had bought Minnie Mouse lifevests for the kids, who had an amazing time on the journey. The weather was good, until it wasn’t. But the downpour for 15 minutes added to the adventure, and the kids thought it was the funniest thing in the world. They whipped out ponchos for everyone and we braved the madness.
The clouds then cleared, and the sun was shining as we approached the island. The entire staff was awaiting for us on the dock, with flowers, acoustic guitar playing music, and coconuts. We had arrived, and already had a half a dozen memories.
On the island, everything is unique. Want to kayak? Just ask and they will grab them. You can even compete to try and be the fastest kayaker around the island. Hungry? Ask for anything, anytime. Feel like lobster or fish? They will grab them from the ocean and cook them up. Or do you want to grab the lobsters or go fishing? Just ask!
Feel like a massage? Karen is fantastic. And if you have kids, and want Karen to watch them, she is happy to do so (babysitting fees apply). How about showing up to dinner for a Rum Tasting Experience? Check. Want to learn how to make your own wood-fired pizza? Check. Want to select from multiple coffee beans for your coffee the following morning? Check. Here’s a short list of other experiences on the island:
- Cooking Lessons
- Returning to your room after dinner to receive a gift each night, plus towel animals – a different once each night
- Have kids? One day they put together a treasure hunt, with buried treasure and all
- Multiple culinary experiences
- Paddle boarding
- Linefishing
- Kayaking
- Turtle Hatching (based on time of season and luck!)
- Snorkeling
- Cigar Smoking
- Swings in the water? Hammock on the beach? Rest in the villa? There’s no shortage of relaxing places to decompress
There are only two things that are not optimal: First, while WiFi is good enough to do most things, it is not 100% consistent. Second, there is no gym, and the island really isn’t big enough to truly exercise. Bring a jump rope or swim some laps if you are interested in working out!

Paddleboarding

Island Hopping – Abandoned House

“Towel Animal” and Free Nightly Gift

Kids Treasure Hunt

Turtle Hatching

Pizza Making

Kayaking

Mini Plane

MGA VIP Check-In

Swim-Up Bar
While the island is tiny, there are endless opportunities to keep your time occupied. There’s also endless opportunities to sit back and relax:

Beach Lounger