Gone To The Sandwich Islands part 2

Tracking my Macy forebears was easy. But the clues relating to my native ancestry were all in another language, my mother’s language, the one she used when she and her nurse Alice Kaleikau had lunch together at our home in Hilo. It was miko if the poi was a bit on the sour side, andContinue reading “Gone To The Sandwich Islands part 2”