The warmly cool, clear, ringing, perfumed, overflowing, redundant days, were as crystal goblets of Persian sherbet, heaped up – flaked up, with rose-water snow. — Herman Melville
AM passage from Hakatea (Daniel’s Bay) to Taiohae, Nuku Hiva
We were cutting it close with time, as we had to get Maddi and Wyatt to the airport later that day.