Guernsey, Channel Islands, October 2025
Guernsey, Channel Islands, October 2025
In the middle of the English Channel lies Guernsey—larger than Sark, smaller than Jersey—its weather just as fickle as theirs.
Like its neighboring islands, Guernsey isn’t part of the United Kingdom but a Crown dependency: politically self-governing, yet under the protection of the British monarch. London handles defense and diplomacy, while the island takes care of the rest quite happily on its own.
About 60,000 people live here. Most work in finance or tourism; only a few are still employed in agriculture. Once, the island’s economy thrived on exporting tomatoes and flowers. Today, it’s more about wealth management. The fields have grown smaller, the mailboxes larger.
The capital, St. Peter Port, rises steeply above the harbor—narrow streets, Victorian facades, and a surprising number of steps. It’s a compact, hilly town that hums with quiet activity. There are cafés, banks, and flower boxes. Street signs alternate between "High Street" and "Rue de something." And if you stop to check your map, someone will almost always appear—not just to give directions, but to walk a bit of the way with you.
Beyond the town, the island unfolds in layers: greenhouses and sheltering hedges inland, cliffs, beaches, bays, and rocks where the land meets the sea. At low tide, you can walk to tiny offshore islets—at high tide, better not. Concrete remnants along the shoreline recall the German occupation during World War II: bunkers, tunnels, gun emplacements. Some have become memorials or museums, others storage rooms—or holiday rentals.
You could walk around Guernsey in a single day, but this isn’t a place for rushing. Those who arrive tend to stay a little longer.
The ferry doesn't run every day anyway.