I noticed it first from my table at the La Mariana Sailing Club.



At first I thought I was imagining it, in my enthusiasm to be here, but even Diamond Head looks green this year.
We made our pilgrimage to the beach, and played uke.
I have a sweet spot for seeing the cruise boats at sunset.

Old habits die hard, so we ate at the restaurant we call "Mama, that's wasabi." Read day one of last year's Hawaii trip if you need that explained :)
Our preferred local programming was preempted by local sports. If we ever move here, we're never going to make any friends unless we embrace local sports.
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