In order to prep for our rather strenuous and grueling adventure, we decided to visit da island. It was pretty much the usual scene, being mistaken as locals, almost needing the beach patrol to save us from basically a tsunami, and attending a less than mediocre luau. The greatest part of this weeks trek was that we were not limited to the dynamic duo, but rather the three best friends.
High surf warning... commonly mistaken as high shorts warning
|Caroline and Kerry on stage at the luau|
|Acai bowls in the North Shore. A must do on da island. Amazing!|
|About to board the plane to Australia|