It’s Fiji Time

It’s Fiji Time Believe in hunches, not opinion polls. You are not your name or your telephone number. At boarding time don't miss the boat that has your name on it. It sails only once. Head for the deep. Hold your course, even if your vision shipwrecks you. — James Broughton My arrival in Fiji …

Room With A View

Room With A View I woke up early this morning because a procession of church school students were carrying a cross down the road singing hymns in Fijian. I have no idea what the words are but the voices are beautiful island gospel. They are carrying a large cross to their village church seven miles …

Home Coming

Home Coming It is said that one can spend an entire lifetime searching for home and never find it. If that is true, I am very fortunate for I have known many places I have called home. From a two person tent traveling the world to my Green House in Fiji where Kula once lived. …

A Cup Of Tea

A Cup Of Tea Some time ago while standing at the bus stop, I watched two Fijian men walking toward me on each side of the road. The were painting the milage markers. A rather thankless job not filled with much enrichment, I thought, as they moved from one marker to the next almost in …