At home in FijiGordon Cumming, C. F. (Constance Frederica)
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At home in Fiji
Gordon Cumming, C. F. (Constance Frederica)
Fiji; Folklore -- Fiji
can in water so warm as this! Of course, we are not always burdened with
bathing-gowns, but a bathing-towel and a large white umbrella form an
excellent substitute; and Mrs Langham has a Fijian girl whom we generally
set to watch just in case of any chance wanderer, and then we each choose
a bath after our own heart. But sometimes I come on such irresistible
pools when I am scrambling about alone, where the tall reedy grasses are
matted with large-leaved convolvuli, and not a sound is heard save the
ripple of the stream over the stones, or the rustle of the leaves in the
faint breeze, that I just slip in and revel, and go on my way rejoicing.
I need scarcely say that our toilet on these expeditions is not very
elaborate. Will you be shocked if I add, that having two or three ripe
oranges, just gathered from the tree, greatly enhances the delight of the
situation?
* * * * *
_Saturday Night, April 29._
Well, we did start soon after eight, and passed five miles of coast, with
just enough glimmer of light to see that it was unusually lovely; and
even the boatmen (half-a-dozen fine stalwart fellows), mostly teachers,
who volunteered to pole the canoe, told me how beautiful it was. But
it was very dangerous coasting, with the reef close inshore, and large
breakers just beyond us. The canoe rolled so that we had to hold on by
both hands; and I confess to a malicious feeling of delight when the men
owned they did not like it, and said they would rather wait for daylight.
So we landed close to a tiny village, and made our way by the light of
a lantern to the first house, where we found women, and a fire, and a
welcome, but it was so small that we were glad indeed to find a tiny
church close by. Here we had a cup of tea, with old cocoa-nut grated and
squeezed instead of cream, and then rigged up mosquito-curtains. It was
so tiny, that my green plaid hung across the middle just divided it into
two wee rooms; and the doors were so low that we had to stoop double to
crawl in.
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