Traveling Fool

 I've always been intrigued by the mysteries of Rapa Nui or Easter Island as most people know it - how did they carve and move those huge statues and what happened to the people of the island? And probably questions I didn't know that I had. Rapa Nui is so far away I didn't think I would ever get there. Well never say never. After a couple of days in Santiago and a roughly five hour flight, I landed on Rapa Nui to be greeted by the tour operator and was whisked away to Takarua Lodge ; okay, maybe not whisked but transported over some bumpy roads and given a little rout of the island as we dropped other visitors off at their lodgings. The lodge had a view of the ocean and several Moai in a configuration known as Tahai, which I could walk along any time I wanted, or just sit on my little patio and stare dreamily, or listen to the flock of chickens, or is it a gaggle, clucking and crowing,  breakfast delivered every morning The lodge is a twenty minute walk or so from town, an