The “Bolongo Effect”: This USVI All-Inclusive Resort Has an Iconic Bar and the Heart of St Thomas
You come for the rum punch. You stay for the Bolongo Effect.
And the sound of the waves. And the bartender who knows your name before you’ve even unpacked. And the rum treasure hunt. And the sunsets at Iggies. And the perfect little slice of St Thomas beach.
And the fact that, somehow, every single person here — guests, staff alike — seems to be in on the same secret.
It’s not just that Bolongo Bay is all-inclusive. It’s that it’s all in — in the sand, in the water, in the soul of what a Caribbean beach vacation used to be before the word “resort” got too complicated.

You check in, walk 20 feet, and you’re on the sand. No elevators. No marble atriums. No butler with white gloves.
Just a little open-air lobby, a room with a view of the bay, and a pair of snorkel fins waiting by the door.
It’s the perfect formula for the classic Caribbean beach vacation, a concept that the Doumeng family has been perfecting for more than half a century (the 50th “birthday came last year).

We’ve stayed here countless times, and every time we’re reminded of why this place is so beloved.
It’s also the only all-inclusive resort in St Thomas, and one of just a handful in the US Virgin Islands at large.
This place is barefoot in the best sense — not bohemian, just comfortable. The kind of place where happy hour never really ends, where you might find yourself talking with a bartender about where they went to high school or how long they’ve been working here (hint: probably a long time).

The rooms are beachy and bright, no frills but everything you need — and every one of them just steps from the sea. From the balcony, you can watch the catamarans drift across the bay, framed by swaying palms and the constant shimmer of St Thomas sunlight. You get that soundtrack that’s remarkably hard to find these days: the gentle surf, nearby chatting, shaking palm trees.
Dinner? That’s at Iggies Oasis Pool Bar, the kind of open-air joint that’s vanishing far too quickly in the Caribbean. Think grilled mahi, local conch fritters, a painkiller, maybe two. Some nights there’s live music. Every night there’s the sound of laughter.
The beach isn’t crowded. The vibe isn’t curated. It’s authentic — which, in the Caribbean, might be the rarest luxury of all.
And if you’re lucky enough to be there on a sunset sail, you’ll find yourself floating just offshore, watching the sun melt into the horizon, drink in hand, surrounded by strangers who suddenly feel like old friends.
You come here, you feel different. You feel better. You feel like you again.
That’s the Bolongo effect.
You don’t forget it. You just start planning your next trip before you even leave.
Find more at Bolongo Bay. Rates start at $405 right now.