The weather has been ridiculously perfect. We just stopped at a farmer's market and bought a low-acid pineapple with no idea how we're going to cut it up with a pocket knife in our hotel room. No worries. We're in Hawaii. We'll figure something out.
Here's a few vacation Tweets I've posted in the last few days.
Kona Day One: A drunk local sang Foreiner's "Urgent" to me while we waited for thai take-out.
Kon Day Two: Ate a fish burrito and no that's not a euphemism. Kayaked with a guy who looks like Jim Gaffigan.
Kona Day Three: Squealed like a girl as we took the Jeep for some off-road driving. Frolicked on a green sand beach.