Selfishly, I almost don’t want to leave this review and have the magic of this place be changed by an influx of people. I cannot reconcile my heart to not widely share the gift of it though. I was traveling alone, and thought, ‘I want access to people but freedom to go explore on my own.’ This place was perfect. The humble accommodations were impeccably clean, and comfortable. Towels were provided. The sound of the rain and jungle at night were medicine. They did provide complimentary earplugs (which I did not use but thought was so thoughtful). I was greeted warmly by Megan when I arrived. I instantly connected to her and felt safe, at ease and welcomed. I felt a sense of belonging there. I took yoga classes with Rachel and Megan. Different but beautiful classes. As I walked into the yoga hale for the first time there was a light scent of essential oils and incense, a gentle breeze and music playing. I looked out across the green jungle towards the ocean and tears formed in my eyes. After, I enjoyed a nourishing and delicious breakfast. The food was always amazing and prepared with love. Luscious fruits and creative preparations, left me feeling full. The meditation space felt sacred. The nearby hot ponds were therapeutic. The community there was the most wonderful part for me. It was not intrusive, but gently on offer. James was kind, connected and hospitable. I left with a strong knowing I will return. It was a short stay but forever imprinted my on my heart. My deepest gratitude, mahalo!