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	Welcome to Nukubalav...
Oh, hello there big guy.	Village Electrical Corp.
Molly expresses amazement at the number (15) of wives the village Chief has.	Everyone greets the Chief. Here William tells him where home is.	Molly REALLY liked the Chief.
Jim and the Chief.	Even I say hello. Note the covered legs and the bare feet. There was an entry ritual to the Chiefs Bure; much respect due.	A better picture of Niumaia.
Milling around outside of the Chief's Bure (looks like a house to me).	More milling...
	Rugby is big in Fiji. Here the local village hangs 'em out to dry.
I was, er, flattered to be one of the elders representing the rag-tag bunch of tourists at the Kava ceremony.	Look at the serious concentration put into the ceremony.	Making of the Kava. The powdered root is put into a cloth bag and soaked in the water. Then the bag is wrung out into the bowl and soaked again, and again. Eventually, the Kava has the consistency and strength required.
Note that the women and men are separate in the ceremony.	Everybody enjoys a good party.
	Fijian line dancing.
Shower.		Almost traditional costume.