Tuesday, September 1, 2009

Moon in Sadge on Norfolk



Last night it rained on our island paradise. This morning the air is clear and fresh. The sky reveals a pallet awash with optimism anew.

Norfolk is aligned with Byron Bay (NSW) geographically. And it seems to be aligned spiritually also. The natural vistas are maintained by inhabitants’ that desire longevity wrapped in peace and harmony. This is a refreshing enclave and astounding in this modern era.

The economy of the island relies on tourism and yet the numbers of tourists are restricted. Of course there are few natural resources offered in trade but they too are carefully calculated and nurtured.

The quaint atmosphere has sustained a reputation for the geriatric visitor and that begs the question: Must we be older and wiser to enjoy the magnificence of historical evolution? Or do we become more captivated by our roots as we prepare to lie beside our ancestors in the ground?

I was warned prior to my departure from the mainland that Norfolk is for old people. After this visit I would debate that statement with vigour.

I reckon that Norfolk Island is for people who respect themselves enough to take time to nurture their spirit and who wish to reconnect with nature and honour their historical roots.

Perhaps we should take time to consider the lives of others who were forced into unspeakable circumstances and yet devoted themselves to carve out stately Georgian mansions for gentry to dwell. How can a man/woman serve another in shackles and still create the brilliance of architectural structures that stand the test of time – and more importantly, erosion.

If it is our older and wiser members of the tribe who fly over hear to soak up the ambience of paradise then I suppose the warning is appropriate.

The glow of philosophical strands from the Sadge moon envelope me in wisdom and reflection. I am whisked away on the energy of a number three day (intellect and short journeys) and consider my environment from a different perspective.

This is our second last day at our historical cottage retreat, Cobby’s Gen and I am aglow with a sated spirit and a peaceful soul. What price can you put on that? How much does hospitality cost? What is the going rate for the touches of elegance that make you feel like an Island Goddess? You will be amazed at the reasonable investment for the superb quality and benefit you’ll receive during your stay on Norfolk Island.

In the busy humdrum of our daily lives few miracles have an opportunity to manifest. For me, Norfolk Island has crept into my soul and has waved a wand of magic – priceless!

Peace and Love,

Julia Ashton-Sayers

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