Remote islands offers chances to share the love, writes Deborah Dickson-Smith.
So, this is what it's really like to be on a deserted island. The ocean gently lapping at my toes as I gaze out over an infinite expanse of ocean meeting the pale blue sky at some distant unbroken horizon. I can hear waves rippling as they meet the sandy shore, a few sea birds calling out to each other, and far in the distance, the kids, splashing about in the water, happily being supervised by somebody else.
This particular deserted island is called Wailagilili, in Fiji's Lau Group, a chain of islands that arcs from Taveuni in Fiji's north, down to the east of Kadavu in the far south. I'm here with Captain Cook Cruises Fiji - who visit these islands four times a year.
There are a dozen or so islands in the chain, some completely uninhabited, others home to a single village. Although some shore excursions are an opportunity to meet the locals who live in this remote archipelago, this afternoon's excursion is more about enjoying the serenity of an uninhabited island surrounded by white sandy beaches and a turquoise lagoon.
To my left a beach fringed with coconut trees stretches out of sight and to my right, a rocky coastline entices some snorkellers into the turquoise waters. A couple of young kids are playing on the shoreline with their Fijian nannies and some older kids are trying to see how many of them will fit on a paddleboard without it tipping over. As they play, a bird sweeps down a few times and tries to join in the fun. I'm simply enjoying being here.