My sails are my wings
I fly so high
My friends are the winds
I must sail away !
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Listen to Cap't Kurt sing the words
On the way to Nuka Heva
Flying the Kite Banderas Bay
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This was a little girl in Nuka Hiva, picking mangoes to sell to the supply ship
that was about to arrive. She was maybe 6 years old, and she knew exactly
what she was doing picking the fruit. Her mom was nearby, also picking fruit.
Palmerston Atol, with
Dreamcatcher in the background
Relections, Controller Bay, Nuka Hiva
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Sunset at Rangiroa, Tuamotu Attol
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Ua Puo, sunset in the
anchorage
Singapore, Indian vestival of Tipusan
Nuka Hiva, where Dreamcatcher
spend a month on the hook. You
can see why Herman Melville
jumped ship in this bay.
Tonga, like father, like son
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Sunset over Morea, as seen from
Tahiti
Henry's Favorite Photographs
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Locals in Bali pondering the days
critical issues