To the motherland! The ladies love airplanes because movies.
Walking to church. I love this place more than anywhere in the world.
The Littles were very excited about going on the roof, but Tiny got really filthy.
Tiny and/or Wrenzy borrowed my phone to take lots of pictures of the house and property. Below are a few of them. Who knew there was so much growing by the roof on the side of the house? I never go over there! The humidity is tough.
The girls were fascinated by the WWII truck. I found this by Wren.
We hit Hapuna, and it was glorious.
Ever took some post-snorkeling selfies.
Bear's sweet, sunburned face outside the shaved ice place in Kawaihae.
The geckos roam freely in the house. The excrement they leave everywhere - especially on top of picture frames and door trim but also sometimes just on the middle of the couch - is troubling.
The Cocos arrived! By that time, though, Jim was sick. I hated telling that to Coco as soon as they walked into the house because she hates when visitors/guests infect her family, but what could we do besides share the house and hope the Homers didn't catch it? There were a couple days when Jim felt really awful and pretty much just stayed on the couch and watched the Olympics. Ever also came down with it, as did I, to varying degrees and for various lengths of time. Definitely there was more Olympics watching and a lot less activity on this trip than there normally would have been.
Anyway, the Homers' first day there had to be a beach day.
That afternoon, we played at Anuenue Playground.
Speaking of anuenue, this really is the land of rainbows.
When I was diving in high school, it seemed as if we saw a rainbow nearly every afternoon during practice. I love them.
The girls thoroughly enjoyed POG / passion orange Hawaiian Suns. Wrenzy would be really good in a commercial.
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