Boy
Front of house. The vibe. The first face that will feel like a friend, not a concierge. If something is happening during your week — a dinner, a boat day, a story that's about to be told — Boy is usually the one who started it.
The FamilyEvery vacation is someone's job.
Every vacation is someone's job.
This one is ours.
You arrive as a stranger. You leave as family.
When Tommy found the treasure, he realized the Dushi Life was gone the moment everyone wanted a piece of him. He needed his Sundays back. So he didn't hire a management company. He adopted a family. That's us.
The Tommy Coconut Family is fifteen people and four dogs, all of whom live within fifteen minutes of your estate. Every person on this page is someone you'll meet during your week.
The Tommy Coconut Family
Raymonde
Boy's sister. The machine behind the magic. Housekeeping. Guest experience. The reason every detail works. She also takes the golden-hour photos you'll see of yourself later.
Britt
The first person who reads your application. She filters who's a fit. If you're on the island, you got through her. Britt also keeps the recipe for Tommy Coconut Curaçao Rum, which isn't sold in stores.
Jeremiah
The first face you'll see when the plane door opens. The car is clean, the music is right, the Must Life ends at his passenger door.
Captain Magic Mike
One day of your week belongs to the ocean. Mike runs it. His number stays in the family, and his day is the one most guests tell their friends about when they get home.
T-Cam
Internet. Systems. Anything with a screen. If something digital is going wrong, T-Cam already knows and is halfway to fixing it. If it's already working, he'll find something else to worry about. Dramatically.
Cameron
Raymonde's partner. American by background, islander by adoption. Co-leads snorkel days once he's on the ground in May 2026.
Herbert
Herbert knows the Spanish Water channels, the mangrove routes, and the exact spot where the sun hits the reef at noon. Ask him where he's taking you. He'll smile and tell you when you arrive.
Claire
She comes to you. Deep tissue, lomi-lomi, or the kind of slow massage that only exists because you're on vacation. Claire has been working with Tommy's guests long enough to know what a Must-Lifer carries in their shoulders before they say a word. She'll find it anyway.
Julien
First dive or fiftieth — Julian reads you correctly inside thirty seconds. Beginners get calm water and a story they'll tell for years. Certified divers get the reef or the wreck the morning calls for.
Juan Carlos
Ain't a problem Carlos can't fix. Already with the family for 15 years.
The Board of Coconut Advisors
Ray
The builder. The man who found Tommy's vision and gave it a company around it. Ray worked on this for twenty years. He still works on it. Kim has to physically remove him from his desk sometimes.
Kim
The standard. If you've ever stayed somewhere that was "good enough" and wished someone would have noticed the one thing that was off — Kim is the answer to that wish. She moved to the Board because she deserves to, not because she's slowed down. She hasn't.
Tommy
Tommy is the reason this all exists. He spent fifteen years at sea looking for a treasure that would change his life. He found it. Then he realized he'd been looking at the wrong thing the whole time.
The Board of Directors
Happy
Happy has never called a meeting, responded to a message, or acknowledged a deadline. He has, however, led the sunrise hike every weekday without exception. His attendance record is the only metric that matters.
Lucky
Lucky has no official responsibilities beyond showing up — which he does with the quiet authority of someone who knows the whole thing falls apart without him. Short legs. Longer commitment. Instagram: @lucky\_islanddog
The OGs — Retired
Wolfy & Christmas
Before Happy and Lucky, there were two. Wolfy set the tone — a streetdog who found his family, before the Coconut Cartel was even a concept. Christmas, long and low and serious about it, held the small-boss seat with dignity. Both retired. Both legend status.
