The Search for Amelia Earhart: Howland

There had been rain in the night, like thunder on the aged tin roof. Not the usual Hilo rain, this deluge reminded the Admiral of the furious squalls in the Line Islands south of Hawaii, at Howland, where he had spent that never to be forgotten July a lifetime ago, before the War, when heContinue reading “The Search for Amelia Earhart: Howland”