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
Enroute to Hapatoni, Tahuata, Marquesas (from Fatu Hiva)
The yellow squalls surrounding us on the radar screen made for a soggy ride enroute to Hapatoni, Tahuata.