Fallen Jerusalem National Park
"It's what The Baths must have looked like before anyone else found out about it."
A small uninhabited island south of Virgin Gorda, a scattering of house-sized granite boulders that looks like The Baths' quieter, uncrowded cousin, protected as a national park and reachable only by boat.
Fallen Jerusalem sits just south of Virgin Gorda, close enough to Cockroach Island and the Dog islets that most people sailing this stretch of water pass right by it without ever anchoring, which is precisely why I loved it. The island shares the same geology as The Baths a few miles north — the same enormous, weathered granite boulders, smoothed round over millions of years, piled up along the shoreline and half in the water as if something had simply set them down there — but where The Baths pulls in cruise-ship crowds by mid-morning, Fallen Jerusalem gets a handful of sailboats a day and, some afternoons, nobody at all. It was designated a national park specifically to keep it that way, protected and undeveloped, with no dock, no bar, no facilities of any kind.

We anchored off the western side and swam in, scrambling between boulders the size of small houses, finding narrow sandy channels between them where the water pooled turquoise and still. There’s a rough trail across the island’s low spine that a previous visitor had clearly worn in without the park service’s help, climbing over rock and through scrub to a viewpoint looking south toward Ginger Island and the open Caribbean, with nothing but water and a couple of distant sails in every direction. I sat up there for the better part of an hour and didn’t see another person the whole time.

There’s a real argument to be made that Fallen Jerusalem is a better version of the experience everyone travels to The Baths for — the same geology, the same grottos and tide pools, none of the tour-boat traffic. You just have to get there by your own boat, and be willing to skip the gift shop.
When to go: Only reachable by private boat or a chartered day sail — no ferry service exists. Calm days with light southerly swell make the boulder scrambling and swim-in far easier and safer.