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Notes on leaving Waikiki: Humidity feels like a wet sari slapped on my chest after a short trip to the bottom of a boiling teapot. The breeze balances it out. […]
Notes on leaving Waikiki: Humidity feels like a wet sari slapped on my chest after a short trip to the bottom of a boiling teapot. The breeze balances it out. […]
The peace between Tiki-Free and her far sister isle, Plutonga, was a tenuous one. For years Plutongan marauders had canoed to the site of the abandoned bridge between Tiki-Free and […]