When we dropped anchor off Starfish Beach on Isla Colón, we were greeted not only by the gentle lapping of waves, but by an unfamiliar, enchanting song echoing from the treetops. Perched high on a bare branch, as if performing on stage, was a striking bird we had never seen before.
It was the three-wattled bellbird (Procnias tricarunculatus), its name as unique as its call—a surreal, metallic “bong” that sounds like a distant bell tolling through the forest. A rare treat for bird lovers, and a proud moment for the bird itself, clearly showing off.
As if on cue, the bellbird launched into the air, relinquishing its perch to two keel-billed toucans, their iconic beaks flashing with color in the morning light. What a magical way to start the day.
But Starfish Beach isn’t just known for its birds. As the name suggests, the sandy shallows here are home to numerous starfish, resting motionless in the clear water like scattered jewels. It’s a popular destination for vacationers—though in the low season, especially during the relentless rains, the beach restaurants are shuttered and the crowds disappear.
With little else to do in the drizzle, we strolled along the shoreline, finding solitude among nature. A flock of howler monkeys grunted from the trees above, watching our slow progress.
Even in the rain, this place is full of quiet marvels—if you take the time to listen and look.
