The beach at the end of the road, called Poi'pu.
My first food poisoning.
Adam and I never get to have our photo taken together...
This was a very awkward moment for us.
This was a very awkward moment for us.
Driving through Kauai in a mustang convertible --- ridiculous, indeed!
Bad day for a boat ride, 10 foot swells. But in the end, thats a yellowfin in my right hand and a mahi mahi in my left. 10 pounds each, but enough for a few nights of dinner.
Wild chickens, everywhere...
That's korean for, "please come over here now."
Adam knows how to capture a moment.
Eating subs on a beach, because, why not?
Just off shore, this is where I swam with several three foot turtles.
As Nicole likes to say, "Get over yourself!"
Vincent very excited about his successful burial of Adam, C-cups included.
Rope swing.
En route, we met a 92 year old woman making the 2 mile trek to this waterfall.
Waikiki beach. Adam bought me a new swimsuit to help me feel better.
It worked.
It worked.
Old WWII training site... Adam longs for his metal detector.
It's a jungle out there.
Wild orchids.
I know, Brian, I know.
*** If you are ever in Honolulu and you like cheap booze, old punk tunes & cigarette smoke, head to the Hideaway! Words cannot express how happy this made Adam, and it's definitely one of my top five bars that I have ever visited... http://www.yelp.com/biz/hideaway-honolulu
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