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After a slow drive over cliff country, there suddenly was spread before my eyes the most intensely desolate, the wildest, the most starkly dramatic beach I have ever seen & Lelekea (a cowboy at Kaupo informed me) four battered, gray boats on a black beach of wave-smoothed boulders (6 - 12 inches across), a high, mighty red headland in the background, dark gray waves in the wind. Kaupo – little village, a store, at the base of Kaupo Gap. Magnificent green Haleakala slopes & gulches in back of the village. Hamoa – off Hana – black pebble beach, lava island off the coast, windy sandy plain, Hawaiians, fishing shacks, a great red hill facing the sea. I should like to live there. [[image]]
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[[image: drawing of village Tam would like to live in]]