This picture was taken just before I took the bus to Nadi.  I'm shaking Isoa's hand, Tarsi is in his lap, Sai is in the back, and a woman from Navola in on the left.  As you can see, I'm wearing my sulu in this picture along with the bua that Sai made for me.  You can't get a real good view of the bua as I'm wearing a white shirt, but notice how it goes down to my waist and how thick it is with flowers.  I don't know how many flowers there are in it, but it must be in the hundreds.  It was a very nice goodbye present.  As I write this, I'm smiling.  That's what I do when I think back to my days in Navola.