
At the risk of sounding a little Hannibal Lecter-y here how I’d imagine I would be featured on a menu.
“Snack sized, well fed (mostly free range ,organic) female human, massaged frequently for even fat distribution. Inactive and butter fed for buttery, tender meat.”
I’d perhaps be the wagyu of humans. This is why I might be the perfect bait for sharks and why the idea of stepping into the ocean terrifies me. But somehow, by the beauty of the underwater world, Mr NQN can’t keep me out of the water.
Allow me to rewind a little.


We arrived only a few hours ago via a flight into Cairns and took a short car ride to the Hinterland airport where we boarded Hinterland Aviation’s flight to Lizard Island. On our flight are another couple from overseas. In fact 80% of the customers are from overseas and given the tariffs they are of the well heeled variety. Lizard Island is a national park and spans 1013 ha and has 24 sandy beaches to its name. It is the place where Prince William and Kate Middleton were rumoured to be honeymooning. It is located 240kms from Cairns and 27km off the the coast of tropical North Queensland. It is remote, beautiful and it is exclusive. It is also paradise.

The dress code reads: barefoot casual. Mr NQN extends a wide grin. He has finally found his place-a place that understands his love of walking everywhere barefoot. It took me about eight hours to get used to the solitude and accompanying lack of connectivity to the rest of the world and about as many to get used to the fact that this is a keyless resort. I quite frequently go without make up but internet? Hmmm I’m not familiar with being out of touch. I blame hectic city life for the poor time adjustment. The lack of internet is a tactic in order to get guests to relax and I can imagine that there is much frantic checking of phone signals before the seduction begins. Firstly there’s the plane ride in, an hour over beautiful coral reefs in a small plane that seats twelve.

Mr Goanna I shall name you Crunky! Just because you look like your name should be Crunky…
And then there are the greetings from the enormous goannas that populate the island, aptly named Lizard Island. They’re enormous, muscly looking beasts and stare defiantly and warily at passers by. You can catch them digging holes so efficiently that the sound resembles a gardener with a large shovel. Or they may pass you by swinging their almighty tails behind in opposite time to their bottoms.

We check into our rooms where we can slide the sign for privacy-there are no keys here (although there is a small safe for valuables). We are staying in an Anchor Bay suite facing Anchor Bay in suite number 25 which is a great location right near Ospreys restaurant and the Beach Club. The suite is is sizeable and contains many trappings of the luxurious. We like.

I know it sounds spoilt but I’m getting used to seeing Bose sound systems and pillow menus by now but here there is also a very generous complimentary mini bar with macadamia nuts, Pringles, chocolates and alcohol including wine and beers provided plus the. best. chocolate. chip. cookies. you. could. dream. up. When checking in, they ask us to let them if there is anything in particular that we like to enjoy and they will ensure that this is restocked. However with these cookies, after eating four of these while writing the story I contemplate asking them not to refill it on their daily clean because I cannot be trusted with them.

There are Aesop products (no body lotion but there is soap, liquid body cleanser, shampoo and conditioner) as well as lemon myrtle soap, bath robes and slippers. There isn’t a bath in any of the villas but there is a two person shower with two shower heads (monsoon and massage head) and both fans and air conditioning. My thing is my luggage, when I travel I really hate carrying heavy bags and when we check in I have to ask where it is. It has apparently all been taken care of and is sitting in our room.


The outside balcony spans the side of the whole suite and has a large day bed as well as chairs and a coffee table and sits right on the beach so the sand is just past the grass below the balcony steps. There is no television in the rooms as reception is limited because of Lizard Island’s remote location. There is a large flat screen tv in the guest lounge where there are the daily newspapers, local and interstate as well as current magazines and wireless internet access. In the room I check for mobile signal. They weren’t kidding, there is none. I’m anxious as its a Friday and no doubt my inbox is filling up with its daily quota of 200+ emails that will go unanswered.

Given that Sydney is getting chillier by the day and I was on the verge of getting the dreaded flu that seems to be going around, I’ve just discovered the best cure for it. Arrive at a tropical island! In fact when we were invited by the nice people at Travel Candy and Lizard Island I was already packing before I had finished my acceptance email. The heat is pure bliss which we bathe in gratefully and fling our Autumnal gear off for (the average year round temperature is 27C/80F) and the humidity around this time of the year is perfect-enough to make your skin nice but not enough so you just want to do nothing all day and sap your strength. We relax with a tropical juice welcome drink which is refreshing and slightly tart with passionfruit.

Guest lounge and pool
My stomach is complaining to me. You see we rose at 4am to get the 6am flight to Cairns and my stomach was wondering what on earth was going on. So we make our way to the restaurant where we will have lunch.

The executive chef at Lizard Island Mark Jensen is an award winning chef who earned two hats in the Good Food Guide and has worked here and overseas. The menu at the restaurant changes daily and during the day the meals are lighter serves. All meals from breakfast, lunch and dinner are included in the tariff and there is a very generous selection of cocktails, wines, spirits and French champagne included in the price or some additional ones can be purchased for extra.

We start with some mocktails. The Antz Pantz is Mr NQN’s choice with mango, pineapple, orange juice and raspberries and isn’t bad although it is slightly too much on the tart side with the generous use of raspberries. My lychee hurricane is redolent in mint and lemon and ginger ale as well as lychees and is much more balanced and refreshing with lychees, lemon, grapefruit juice, mint and dry ginger ale.

Ricotta gnocchi, wild mushrooms, gremolata, parmesan and pesto
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