i was imagining a mix of the vatican and avalon, it would be a small island city that was surounded by dense fog but no fog in the city. this city would be blesed by the gods. everything it needs to survive comes from the island. so the fields there have no need of the ploughs of the farmers and all cultivation is lacking except what nature provides. Of its own accord it produces grain and grapes, and apple trees grow in its woods from the close-clipped grass. The ground of its own accord produces everything instead of merely grass, and people live there a hundred years or more. there are many temples where people meditate.