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A private Fijian island that redefines paradise, spoils other resorts, and makes you wonder if real life should feel this good.
Editor’s Note: This story originally appeared in Volume 5 of B.H. Magazine. To get your copy (and access to future issues), subscribe here.
Three days at Kokomo and I finally understand why people become obsessed with places. Not just fond of them, or nostalgic about them, but properly obsessed in the way that makes you bore dinner party guests with…
