Reporting from Roatán, Honduras — Hector looks at me with disappointment. His eyes, 8 inches from my own, express pity for my inability to locate things at the bottom of the ocean. He buzzes the ...

We float weightlessly over the sandy sea floor making our way to one of my favorite reef outcroppings. Our exhalations rise in a column of bubbles where they disperse on the surface in concentric ...

ROATAN, Honduras (AP) — Breathing underwater was a strange sensation. It was even stranger because I have never been scuba-certified. Stranger yet that my wife, who is reluctant even to duck her head ...

AT dark just after 6 p.m. most days, backpackers from across the world walk into the village of West End having grabbed the late afternoon flights to the Caribbean island of Roatan from the Honduran ...