Musings: Behind the Scenes

It's one of those delightful rainy days, when the clouds part every now and then to reveal waterfalls — nine on Waialeale, four on Makaleha at last count — and it's mostly silent, save for the dripping on leaves. It's a time when the pace is slowed sufficiently to truly savor small pleasures, like honeycomb on hot buttered toast, steam rising from a cup of tea on the little table in my screen porch.

Meanwhile....