![]() ![]() It was truly whatever you wanted, when you wanted. No matter the time of day, someone from the staff was available to play tennis on the grass court, go sailing in a small catamaran to the coral reefs, take you on a hike along the island’s ridge, or set up s'mores by the in-pool fire pit, all of which I got to experience during my stay. ![]() But, no, there was someone ready at 6 am to make my latte (certainly a far cry from my pod coffee machine at home). As an early riser, I was prepared to make myself a coffee. A chef prepared each meal with dishes ranging from truffle pizza to heaping platters of tuna sashimi, and freshly chopped coconuts were always available at breakfast. The next few days were luxurious variations of the same hospitality and accommodations. All of this indulgent introduction was happening as a chef prepared an exquisite dinner on one of the many ocean-view balconies back at Headland House. As you'd imagine, someone showed up pretty much instantaneously to remedy my well-to-do situation. My first thought was that this was a billionaire's amenity I would never use, until I couldn't figure out my air conditioning in the middle of the night. Moskito Island's tennis court Virgin Limited Editionīefore departing, a staff member showed me a phone in my bedroom to reach someone any time of day if needed. ![]()
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