I was very much looking forward to my last day here - a day off and a day at the beach...what more could I ask for? Especially right before going home to the cold and dreadful New Jersey winter season.
I got up nice and early and got to the beach at 7 am. Gates closed. I had to hike my way down, go around closed gates, all of which I thought would be a whole lot shorter than it was. At least the walk was beautiful. And at the point the sun was out. My beloved day at the beach, though, turned rainy and cloudy. It barely ever rains here. I have the worst luck when it comes to stuff like that. Then I got stung by a wasp. Boo hoo. But here's the big island I know and love. Aloha all. See you all in the east coast.