
One wooden jukung, one stretch of black-sand beach
Lonce started fishing these waters with his father before sunrise, long before Amed had a single guesthouse. When travelers began asking to borrow his mask, he realized the reef he took for granted was something people would cross the world to see.
In 2009 he painted a name on the side of his jukung and took out his first paying guests. Seventeen years later the boat is still in the family, the beach is still home, and every guide on our team learned to swim within sight of it.
We have stayed deliberately small. No megaphones, no forty-person boats, no rushing you back to shore. Just a handful of guides who would rather show six people the reef properly than herd sixty past it.
Groups of 6 max
Personal attention
Reef-safe only
Zero-impact touring



