We Are Beached by Zoltan Rendes

This summer’s sargassum crisis is basically the beach telling influencers, “No more free content.” Selfies, sunset reels, drone flyovers — all photobombed by knee‑deep, brown, rotting seaweed that smells like nature’s hangover after decades of our all‑inclusive abuse. Across the Caribbean and Florida, beaches that once sold us turquoise‑and‑white perfection now look like someone dumped a […]