Spending some good time in Huahine.  No Tahitian Gnomes yet...the Gnome diaspora spread relatives everywhere.

Relaxing on Huahine pillow.  Gnome sized.

 

Stopped by Vanilla Farm.  Smells like Gnome fart, sweet.

Relaxing by the beach.  Notice the mountain shaped like a breast.  In Huahine there is a native story about a Princess who got preggers by her lover, daddy no likey, she was turned into a mountain.  Or so it goes.