When we picked up my mom at the airport, we decided to go to the part of the island that none of us had ever been: Iao Valley. Most of this part of the island belongs to the National Park
When I was a kid, my dad took me camping to Yosemite almost every summer. I’m sure he only took me on easy hikes when I was younger, but when I got to be a teenager, he wanted to take
Kauai is overrun by chickens. To say “overrun” is probably an understatement; as far as I can see it, there are so many of them that they probably have seats in the local government.
“Tell me, what is the appeal of ziplining?”
After we said goodbye to my mom, we left the island of Oahu and hopped on over to Kauai.
I have a few days’ worth of posts to fit into this one, folks. Hopefully I can keep it (somewhat) brief.
One of the reasons we visit Hawaii regularly is to see my mother, who lives here on Oahu.
It’s been more than a year since I’ve posted anything…and now I am on vacation, so the travel posts will be coming around pretty often, so strap yourselves in! I’ve got a lot of catching up to do. Our flight
As I write this, I’m 30,000 feet somewhere above the continental United States, making my way home all too quickly. And now that my vacation has ended, perhaps it is time for a few lists of my observations (and rants)
The first morning we awakened in our bamboo cottage, we heard the sound of something scurrying across the rooftop.