Place

Personal snapshots and reflections on the unique beauty, culture, and daily rhythms of life in Fiji.

What survives us

One grandmother, Tai Bou; one grandfather, Tai Jone; two cousins, Teri and Josh; three uncles, Miki, Henry and Sai; three aunts, Tuvou, Mere, and Mereseini. These are those who have died this year. So far. I hope they are the last. From all these, I could only attend two funerals, that of Aunty Mere, and […]

Babakau

Babakau – an ode to the Fijian tea-time staple.

Fares and rents

Some encounters last only a few minutes, yet remain with us long after we’ve walked away.

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