Fiji has Laucala Island. It’s not a hotel. It’s a whole island. Just for you. You fly in on a private plane. You get a submarine for exploring coral reefs. Yes, a personal submarine.
They have a farm. A whole farm just to feed you. You can ask for a gold-plated coconut and they’ll probably make it happen. The staff outnumbers you 10 to 1. You never have to speak. You just point. And they nod.
There is a golf course, but only for you. If you don’t play golf, they still have it. Just in case you suddenly discover a passion for it while sipping a $400 cocktail. Flexibility is key.
