On the peninsula of Tahiti, a promontory seems to sail between sea and mountain. The ancient Tahitians came there to scan the horizon in search of schools of fish or in anticipation of attacks by enemy tribes. They had made it a place of worship. Here everything is enchanting: Welcome to Vanira Lodge.
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On Tahiti’s peninsula, a dreamy headland seems to be drifting between the mountain and the ocean. Tahitians of yesteryear would come there to scan the horizon in search of shoals of fish or to look out for attacking enemy tribes. They had made it a place of worship. Here, everything is an enchantment: Welcome to Vanira Lodge