Maui Wowee

When Ray and I rented our car, the woman behind the counter asked us where we were staying. I told her we had a vacation rental.

“And what town is it in?”

I looked down at my iPhone for the address. Makawao. I swallowed, knowing I would almost certainly butcher the pronoun citation. Since W usually sounds like V in Hawaiian, I gave it my best shot. “Ma-KA-va-oh?” Continue reading “Maui Wowee”