After a night spent witnessing a way of life no mother or daughter or sister should have to endure.
After more than 30 hours of travel, I’m finally on the other side of the world. Where they are playing my daughter’s favorite song in the hotel lobby.
When two different and opposing groups of people clashed, and an inside joke became useful.
One particular Silverleaf Linden sitting in the perfect corner at the base of the foothills.
It’s been a long, rough week so I’m taking a moment of gratitude for all that is good and right in my life.
Even on an island 3,000 miles away I cannot escape the wildlife. You would have screamed, too. Do not lie to me and say otherwise.
Next time I’ll go on that hike, but my first encounter with Maui was a little more sedate. Deliciously sedate.
I don’t know the statistics for Prozac prescriptions in Hawaii, but I could probably make a solid guess.
If sea turtles had an Instagram account.
Nestled into a corner of the west side of a beautiful island so wonderfully far from all the noise.