Once there was a giant pineapple.
He lived in the highlands of Scotland, but he was thinking of leaving because it was very cold there and since he was a tropical fruit, he needed to go somewhere tropical.
One morning, he decided to move to Hawaii, so he packed his things and set off.
Ten days and nights he spent, crashing through the stormy Atlantic ocean, and fifteen days and nights in the Pacific.
Finally, he reached Hawaii. He loved it there, with all the sandy beaches and sunny skies, so he stayed.
But he missed Scotland, so he left.