 Eassy about a dream Island

My dream Island Malacca

I know that we have already a city with name Malacca , but I feel it like is my proprety
..because my name is Malanca and my island is very special and unique.

My dream island it will be stituated where the weather is cold..beacause I don t like
hot summer days but i like the ocean/sea/ the warm, gentle sun.

I know it s not possible but I would like to have in my large,lofty green island with the high
peaks of the snow-capped mountains, rocky splendour and the peace brought by the waves of a sea
blue loneliness..maybe with a little beach and tropical vegetation. Probably I would like to have one
half of the island with mountain landscape ... like in the northern countries ; snow-covered firs,
..snow mountains, children enjoying the winter holidays, snow to be so thick that you become a
snowman in 5 minutes of standing outside … let it be that Christmas atmosphere, with lights on the
street..the smell of fresh fir in people's houses, steamy windows, turtles on the windows. The other
half to be like a summer vacation at sea,with the noise of a resort. The sound of the blue oceanic
waves crashed against the miles of sand on the shore, hungry seabirds searched for an appetising
meal on the lonely beach. The gigantic Sun looked like a small bright pinpoint in the gigantic sky as
the powerful sun rays reflected on the soft sand making the sand shiny and shimmery. The delicate
smell of salty water and the soft feel of the breeze soothed my senses .In the distance the cheerful
sea meets the gentle sky creating an elegant horizon. What a breathtaking and beautiful sight

If we talk about the people, it will be difficult, becaause I would like to have at my island
some good people, to respect the enviroment , educated, civilized. I would make a tourist resort,
which can be reached by a certain plane, with a limited number of people, maybe to have access I
would put certain conditions to have access. Failure to comply with the conditions would be judged
and perhaps even punished ... with exclusion from the community.

Maybe ..at the end of my life..when I was an old woman with grandchildren, I would move
permanently, with or without my husband and enjoy the last moments of vacation, a week at my
mother's, one in the mountains. Come to my dream island….