I knew that going to Hawaii meant coming home from Hawaii.
Bummer.
Sure I missed the kids, my familiar surroundings, and my house, but that was about it. Oh, well, such is the nature of a vacation, so we went to the beach and the pool one last time and called it good. One final dinner in downtown Kona, one futile attempt at a last shave ice (WHO RUNS OUT OF ICE AT A SHAVE ICE STORE???), three stuffed pretzels eaten on the trunk of the rental, a final inhale of fresh ocean air, a 5 hour flight over the dark Pacific Ocean during the middle of the night, a 1 1/2 hour flight from San Francisco, and 3 kids and a mother-in-law who were very glad to see the travelers return.
Bye-bye for now, Kona. Maybe we'll meet again someday...
12 years ago
2 comments:
Man....this just makes me want to get to Hawaii!!! Glad you enjoyed your vacation :)
I loved all the pictures! Glad you guys went! I can't believe Billy almost got hit by that huge limb!! Crazy! Love ya!!
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