This has been a hectic few days. After his arrival on Tuesday, Prince remarked that it was a waste of “wheel estate” to leave the Beast parked in Nui’s driveway. And so began a 3-day marathon of list making, frantic packing and ultimately the decision to just fling everything moveable from Nui’s condo into the Beast and head out on Friday. Before they left, Prince told Nui she had one more job to do – remove the stitches from a wound on his shoulder. A pair of cuticle scissors, some magnifying glasses, and a bit of whiskey and the surgery was a success. At least so far. We arrived at Park Canada and immediately had to go set up for Festival Polynesia. Prince was assigned the job of polishing the coconut bras – a task he thoroughly enjoyed. For the next two days, poor Prince had to sit through dozens of Hawaiian and Tahitian dances performed by young, nubile women who were being judged by two Polynesian experts, Babe and Buddy (more to follow) Unfortunately, we couldn’t let the world know about his South Seas adventures because Park Canada doesn’t have Wifi or much of anything else except maybe dogs.