...has seen better days.
Because it matters enough to print a hardcover book each year.
Society is silly.
Kō Honuaʻula
Kō Hāpai
It's a big deal.
I sprinted for it.
Upcountry standard.
Love.
...bothers me.
Dishonesty bothers me.
Deception bothers me.
So to have an entire day in which one cannot be certain they are being told the truth or lied to, (more so than on any average day) is not particularly my idea of a good time.
Do Midway Island.
Documenting Earthʻs rare species one foul, one fern at a time.
on a Sunday cruuuuuuise.
Challenge: Breakfast.
Boys: 2
Girl: 0
and cold nose.
...mind you...they have been drinking...and this is Kipahulu...on a weekend.
In my tummy.
When Honolulu has forced heels upon me for far for too long.
This kitten prefers awkward stares while prowling unencumbered to the click, clack, rub, burn of complacence.
...visit the Senator from Hana because garans his office staff goinʻ get da bes grinds.
Fish, poi, rice, beef stew, potato salad. Das how.
