Pacific Island Mountain Top Grandeur

Someone pick you up from the City Seaport,driving past the Island City Malls and crossed a bridge, climbs a pave winding road..in half an hour presto you are by a large veranda, on top of a mountain, gazing at the world for as far as your eyes could see:around you the luxury of a layered resort of unending cottages,gardens,pools;below you a neat cluster of family homes testifying the innocence of simple life;then you noticed the vastness of the horizon,the blue ocean shimmering in the glare of day;far accross the blue waters, the main island where the glory of the old and new meets;right fifteen minutes drive down the road begins the stretch of waters edge,lagoons,beaches...your holiday has just begun.