“In Fiji? ”
“It’s very nice there,” she said.
By the time I touched down at the international airport in Nadi, I’d learned two things about Fiji: it consists of about 330 islands, and it is hosting an ongoing military coup. But I was tired and had decided, for four nights and five days, to quit being a journalist.
“I’ve only got a short time,” I told the woman at the airport information booth. “I want to go somewhere close yet secluded, beautiful yet inexpensive.” Fortunately, Fijians speak subtle forms of English and don’t mind a challenge. She put me in a taxi that drove half an hour to a dock with a waiting boat. We crossed the water. The sun was setting as a small island came into view.
From mls.ca
Vancouver, 99 m2:“[Want] to live in an apartment with a feeling of HOUSE? This is the one . . . 2 big patios. Very private, spacious inside corner unit . . . Oversized windows. Main bathroom has a window . . . 8- year concrete building. Pretty good maintenance.” C$676,000
From Private islands Online:
Hawkbill Island, Fiji, 0.6 hectares:“With clear blue waters, abundant coral reefs, and lush tropical foliage, [this island is] the ideal vision of Fiji . . . often portrayed in films. The island has a nice sandy beach [and] excellent coral for snorkeling.” US$676,500
That was about $25 Canadian, but I liked the idea of my own place and told her so.
“Yes,” she said. “But, well, you’re the only one here.” And that is how, within an hour of arriving in Fiji, I’d acquired my own private island: a large, air-conditioned beachfront house with six beds, two bathrooms, and hammocks out front; a crystalline swimming pool by the bar; a buffet table filled with food, just for me. And then, once I was fed, the staff of eight boarded a boat back to the mainland — leaving me alone on the island, but for Big Killy.
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