Riding along Hilo Bay road towards Mauna Kea. It’s a beautiful day with cool trade winds and fluffy white clouds. Hilo is a perfect city, not too large, and not too small. Not too crowded, but with plenty of people of all kinds. We don’t have traffic congestion. Here, the language of Hawai’i is spoken, ka ‘Olelo. Here, the dance of Hula is performed. Here, the family spiritual reflections are known as the ʻaumakua. It is amazing, kupaianaha.