180 Degrees of Separation

Rarotonga is a place of contrasts. Nowhere is that more evident than at the airport. Stand on the sideroad behind the airport and face east and it’s pastoral view of Taro patches, cows, pigs and grass as far as the eye can see. Turn 180 degrees and face west and it’s a broad expanse of manmade construction augmented by the deafening thrum of a triple 7.