Descending into Nadi on our Pacific Air flight a few days ago, my dad struck up a conversation with two stewardesses who were seated facing us in their crew seats. He went on about how when he had first visited Fiji back in 1980, there was no TV and only two radio stations. The ladies confirmed this and we began to compare Fiji to other destinations they visit regularly as airline employees like Hong Kong or Sydney. “Too busy,” they say.
“Yeah,” said my dad, “They don’t have Fiji Time.”
Laughing, they wonder, “You know about Fiji Time?!”
Indeed, everyone who has witnessed this remote, volcanic atoll knows about Fiji Time. Continue reading