In Falealupo, Samoa at high noon, we arrived at our stop and saw not a single taxi. Other exiting passengers, including an elderly woman laden with many heavy-looking packages, started down the sealed road and we followed, hoisting our packs, as by our figuring the hostel was four, maybe five kilometers away.
After an hour or more, a car appeared and stopped for us. George says it always works out; the issue becomes how long you define the period of time and use your perspective?
The Seligas took the two Palangi home for Fa'a Samoa and local lunch! Thank goodness for new friends!
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