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Dunk Island
An Oasis of CalmAS the ferry
approaches the dock at Dunk Island my children eye the huge curve of beach backed by a curtain of palm
trees and start mentally building sand castles while I wonder where the resort
can be, hidden as it is so discretely amid the rainforest. "Mum, is this Treasure Island?" asks Theo, my
four-year-old.
And he's right,
in a way. Dunk really is a treasure trove for families; one of the few destinations where adults are
indulged as much as their offspring and where style and sophistication aren't sacrificed for fun and entertainment .
Once we settle
into our beautiful rooms, an oasis of calm
(well, most of the time) in cool,
polished stone, the children are eager to explore. First the playground and
tennis courts, then the cascading pool, the Farm animals, the hammocks on the
beach, Dunk is ticking all their boxes.
In the mornings,
we open the ceiling-to-floor glass doors and slip through the trees onto the
beach to watch the world awake, while the children collect driftwood to make a
den. After a buffet breakfast that
almost bewilders them with choice, the children are pleading to be taken to the
Kids' Club, which caters for ages 2 to 10, so that they can start socialising.
A daily diet of games, water sports, treasure hunts and horse-riding ensure
that my 4 and 2-year-old are never bored — and usually have to be dragged away
after a morning in the caring and capable hands of the team.
My husband and I,
almost delirious at the free time we've been granted, head off to the sports
hut on Brammo Bay to hire a small boat and explore some of the pristine, deserted
beaches elsewhere on the island. Other mornings we hire jet skis and race
around like teenagers or have an
indulgent therapy massage at the exquisite spa, whose rooms overlook languid
green pools teaming with wildlife.
Dunk is the kind
of island where you can easily get back to nature, criss-crossed as it is by
trails. One morning, with the children, we follow signs to the wonderfully
named Muggy Muggy beach where we can snorkel straight from the beach. A
lengthier trip up to Mount Kootaloo we make on our own, visiting the bohemian Artist's colony on the
way.
An essential trip
to the Great Barrier Reef is easily arranged from Dunk — an unforgettable experience,
especially to watch Theo's
amazement at seeing this underwater world for the first
time. Ava doesn't miss out either as we take them sea-kayaking hoping to spot
rays and seals close to the shore.
And as the sun
sinks and the sky turns scarlet, we gravitate to the beach in front of the main
restaurant where cocktails are being
served. For one night the children are safe with the babysitter so that we can
enjoy a relaxing meal, just the two of us, at Dunk's gourmet Italian restaurant
. The "Isle of Peace and Plenty" as the aborigines named it, offers rich reward
for those prepared to seek it out. Fact File:Getting There || Services & Facilities
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