The next day, Isaac, Charles, Eleanor and Andrew took a carriage and went along the ocean towards the village of Te Wharepouri, which bordered the White Horse Inn in Kaiwharawhara. Sitting on sections numbered eight and nine, it was still a small hotel with a few guest rooms, a dining room, a bar on a small piece of land. It was nothing like Barrett's hotel, but as Uncle Charles explained, the Inn had the potential to provide a stable income if it was well managed. Andrew could ...