The moment I set foot in the Sun Hut I knew this was going to be the start of a beautiful love affair and it absolutely was -- in more ways than I could ever have imagined. This place is a wonderland! (Especially if your nervous system is wired to empath/HSP/introvert.) I felt utterly free to be. What a relief. I found myself experiencing waves of intense gratitude for the founder, Tim, and all those who have had a hand in making this place the haven that it is. The land is very special, drenched in love and kindness and richly supportive. I don't want to put in too many spoilers but rest assured there is SO MUCH to discover and delight in here, all while adventuring through native bush, among majestic trees, along streams, waterfalls, and pools. It's also a fantastic place just to sit and be still. Before I arrived I had it on good authority that the quality of the silence here is world-class and I can attest to that. The Sun Hut itself has a comforting and thoughtful wabi sabi elegance -- each object has its own history and dignity. Highlights for me were: every window (and some of them are semi-circular) framing greenery, the log burner and generous wood supply, and the window seat -- that alone is worth the price of admission. It's like a miniature conservatory, floating in the treetops, with expansive views out towards the ocean and up above to the stars. It's also a total sun trap, equipped with a single mattress, and close to the log burner which made it my bed of choice. I love a warm, dry climate and the bedroom is situated on the cooler, shadier side of the hut. My experience here brought to mind a line from a Mary Oliver poem, 'Let the soft animal of your body love what it loves.' This is an incredible place to come home to the soft animal of the body, to tend to and enliven the spirit by trusting in the primal wisdom of the body. I'm already planning my next visit.