Sat 1 Nov 2008
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"If the second one failed, I figured I always had the first option to go back to," he chuckles. He was 50-something and had just escaped an almost-successful attempt on his life, as armed and probably government-backed militia hounded him out of the Panamanian island resort he'd spent the past 15 years developing. So what did he do? Waited till he regained his strength after multiple operations, then set out for Fiji. Taking in the supremely peaceful paths of Moody's Namena resort, it's tough to imagine that such a quiet haven could have had such a bloody birth. With just six bures and a maximum of 12 guests, it lives up to its name Namenalala, which means empty island. Around the communal dinner table Tom, now 80 and slightly deaf, holds court. Everything sags
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