We just returned from 10 days in paradise (aka Hawaii and, more specifically, Honolulu). Among other things, the kids took surfing lessons, we saw rainbows,
we built sand castles,
we visited the Punchbowl (officially known as the National Memorial Cemetery of the Pacific),
and we went on a Segway tour of Diamondhead with Marcus’s best friend and his family.
We also ate lovely meals (at Chef Mavro (more about that later), Town, Alan Wong’s, and The Pig and the Lady amongst others), and we had shave ice (at Uncle Clay’s House of Pure Aloha).
Oh, and the daughter worked on her college application essays.
Despite that unimportant detail, we had many days of relaxation and family time. There is something special about Hawaii for us. I’m not sure if it’s the beautiful scenery
or the friendliness of the people or something else, but we just feel at home there. (Maybe it’s because having hapa kids there is no big deal—we get taken for locals all the time.) All of our trips to Hawaii have been wonderful, but this one was amazing!