On Friday morning we jetted over to the island of Kauai. Waikiki has been great, but the idea of a slower pace sounded good to me. Enjoyable it was.
We've come to learn that Aloha means more than just hello. It's basically the Hawaiian motto. It means along the line of breath of life. When you are greeted with an Aloha it is wishing your life to be well. Aloha could easily be translated into the breath of the Holy Spirit.
First on the dock was a trip to the Grand Canyon of the Pacific. Pretty impressive.
We conquered at good 6.2 mile hike to the coast and back.
Our whole reason for going over here is because Joe scored us a room at a ritzy resort. We felt like the Beverly Hill Billies walking in.
Beautiful views.
We were able to stay free if we offered Mass while we were there. Gladly.
We couldn't afford the meals though. However, there is no shortage of food on these islands. We've been eating well to say the least.
Good stuff. It was fun to get a new perspective of Hawaii from a different island. I appreciated a little more chill time. Hard to believe it is January. Were not going to know how to handle the weather when we get back home. We'll cross that bridge when we get there. Until then... three more days in the sun.
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