This was the first leg of my honeymoon, and we had just a fabulous time at the Manele Bay Hotel. Upon landing at the local (and tiny) airport, I remember thinking that Mr. Rourke, our host, would step out any time, welcoming us to Fantasy Island. Well, Mr. Rourke never appeared (a Corinthian leather-clad limo didn’t either), but my wife and I just loved the small-island experience. We plan to return for a future anniversary trip, and would recommend the island to anyone seeking quiet, beauty, and luxury.