Checking Into The Penthouse Suite
A team of bellhops rushed to open the car doors before the wheels even stopped rolling. I walked straight to the marble reception desk where the concierge greeted me by name.
He handed over a heavy gold key card for the exclusive penthouse located on the top floor. The private elevator whisked me upward in silence, opening directly into a sprawling living space.
Floor-to-ceiling windows framed a panoramic view of the deep blue water stretching endlessly before me.
