Delia gave us perfect directions and we drove right there to be greeted by Delia, who showed my son how to pick fresh oranges off the trees. What a treat they were so sweet! And so was Delia. We loved the place. When we were out and about, we always talked about going home, and it felt like home. Sitting on the lanai, soaking in the heat and humidity, I could feel the tension draining away. The skylight is beautiful. Hawaii is beautiful. Mahalo!
P.S. While entirely to my taste, folks who are used to shiny condos in Kona might not find it so. I adored having feral chickens and the occasional gekko around (but not in) the place.