Kiritimati, Christmas Island, is a coral atoll in the Line Islands of Kiribati, in the central Pacific, with more dry land than any other atoll on Earth, seventy percent of the country's land in one ring of coral around a lagoon, and it is waded for bonefish by anglers who cross the world for its flats, counted among the great seabird islands, and the first inhabited land on the planet into each new day. The atoll lies east of the 180th meridian but keeps its clocks fourteen hours ahead of Greenwich, because in 1995 Kiribati moved the date line east so that the whole country would share a day, and the calendar turns over here before anywhere else; the lagoon drains at low water into a hard sand plain that can be walked for hours, sight-casting to bonefish that tail in inches of water and to giant trevally hunting the reef edge, the sport that brings most of the visitors on the weekly flight from Honolulu. The interior is a half-million coconut palms planted in 1917 by a French priest, never fully harvested and gone half-wild across the grass flats.
The island was the site of British and American hydrogen bomb tests in 1957 and 1962, for which nobody was evacuated, the men being told to sit facing away and cover their eyes with their hands. Its sooty tern colony was once the largest on the planet, around seven million birds, and the colonies at North West Point still fill, empty and fill again roughly twice a year, since the equator gives the birds no seasons to keep time by; the small islets inside the lagoon, Motu Tabu among them, are closed to casual visitors and reached only with a permit and a guide, and from September Pacific golden plovers and bristle-thighed curlews arrive from Alaska to work the salt flats until April. The villages are named London, Paris, Poland and Banana. Kiritimati is an atoll with a continent's worth of land, and the day begins on it.