
Kalakaua 1
He was visiting the place that had born his Father Ikaika and he had to say he was having a great time, except that even he was not prepared for the amount of rain coming down, he loved being wet, but he preferred it to be by choice and be able to see again, the downpour was that heavy. He dare not even buy a book for fear it would melt before he could read it.
Nor did he dare to buy spices or shop for anything at all. He was from a rainy place but this was something else. It was so beautiful here, so lush to his eyes compared the sea. So much plant life clinging to absolutely everything with all kinds of leaves. Elehun was so beautiful. He wondered how his Dad had been able to leave this place for Matori. Perhaps he was more of a wandering soul. He ducked under the awning of some sort of store, as the rain poured he took a breath and smiled at the heavens. What a deluge! That was respectable.