It may be turning brown with age, but this tiare still smells like Tahiti. I inhale and think of the thousands of miles it traveled to be here, in my kitchen. The scent reminds me of the Cook Islands. I miss my family.
This tiny crab was getting tossed about at the edge of the tide, far from his rocky home.
Photo set: OMBAC vs Glendale No time for a full post, but here are a few photos from last Saturday’s PRP game. Hit the link to jump to the Flickr album.
Sunday was a day of rest, stuffed with hours of reading and sunshine. One more day of it would have been nice, but it’s Monday and there’s lots to be done this week.
Another Saturday afternoon, another rugby match. Only a few more games, then my weekends will shift from rugby to Pacific Islander festivals.