I got up early, went for a jog, did yoga by myself up here and graduated myself to an official yogi.
There really is nothing like yoga along the sea.
We spent every last minute we could at the resort swimming, reading, lounging, and enjoying one last club sandwich. Then we threw on some clothes, threw our clothes in bags, (left my new round brush :( ), and headed out for our last drive in the convertible. 
We cruised to our island beats and went through the tunnel of trees one last time...until next time, of course! (I keep telling myself there will be a next time.)Back in Waikiki we returned to the Moana Surfrider and walked on the beach.
M for Murdock.
Beach feet.
Wahine & Kane
We enjoyed another sunset and a miniature parade.
We then got ready, walked through the rain (isn't it romantic?!?) and found an Italian place to eat outside. We shopped and finalized souvenirs and gifts for the fam., then called it a night. I'll admit it, at this point I started to get a little, teeny-tiny bit homesick. We still had fun though, how could I not, with this guy by my side?
2 comments:
Are you sick of people telling you how hot you look? I hope not, because you look hot.
Ha... you crack me up, Bobyn! And thanks... I guess I just now how to choose the best friends that always make me feel good about myself. :)
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