Haole Girl In Hawaii

Groupon: Koko Crater Stables "Trail"riding

2011-08-22T22:33:00.000-10:00

Groupon provides beautiful pictures and eloquent/fun descriptions to woo you into buying there deal of the day. Don't get me wrong, there are great deals and I have been enjoying my discounted, sometimes more than half, events, dinners, and oh yes, massages. When stepkid visist for summer, it's perfect. Koko Crater Stables offered a half off groupon for horseback riding in the beautiful koko crater (just $30, you get a one-hour horseback ride).

The Groupon Read: Nestled in the lush crater of a dormant volcano, Koko Crater Stables offers a picturesque backdrop for horseback escapades. Visitors can take a one-hour jaunt along the flora-lined trails traversing the crater's verdant interior. Led by one of the stable's experienced horse trainers, the excursion will provide views of the crater rim, chances to spot native wildlife, and sweeping oceanic panoramas undisturbed by the presence of unspeakably tentacled behemoths.
I bought three.

The difficulties began when the stable was not prepared for the 1314 groupons purchased. No one answered the phone number listed. The voice mailbox was full. We emailed and got no response. When we got an email response regarding our ride time, it took them a week to return a confirmation, so no go. Eventually the stepkid went home and the husband got deployed. Unhappy groupon buyer. Now what was I supposed to do with these?

Eventually, a repeat of above occurred, an unpleasant phone conversation with the manager of the stable (at 9pm at night when she phoned me), and I was finally booked for Statehood day, August 19. It took a while to get some takers (if you can believe that!) but I finally got a friend and her daughter excited about going. All set, FINALLY.

The manager of the stable called me and woke me up at 7am on my day off to confirm some information. Not starting off the day on a good footing. I live on the Leeward (west) side of Oahu. It takes an hour to get to Koko Crater, on the north eastern side of the island by Sandy Beach. The drive takes you through the traffic of Honolulu but the ride through Hawaii Kai, around Hanama Bay and the Blow Hole and Sandy Beach was spectacular. What looked like an overcast morning was turning into a beautiful afternoon. Let's see some scenary on horseback!

We get there, it was a bit disorganized but not bad. We get our helmets, shut up so cute, and go to find our horses. While we are standing there, my friend's daughter was excited (hooray) about her horse Muffin, chatting with her "expert trainer" while her mom snapped photos. I watched as my quarterhorse, Buddy, was led towards me, brushes up against a small bushy tree, startles, steps on his lead, breaks his bridle, rears up and the "expert trainer" drops the lead and calms him. All less then ten feet away. Did I mention I am not afraid of horses and used to ride as a kid? But this did not make me feel confident. The "expert" assured me all was well as we began to walk towards the mounting platform. We walk up a bit path to a corral, my "expert" recommending we stay a horse-length or so behind the horse in front of us because Buddy doesn't really like other horses (uhm, huh?). So I laugh a bit, saddle up, and I am saying over and over in my head, amazing scenery...amazing scenery...

Our "expert trainers" took us up another short path to other corral. We circle it and enter. We got to "free ride" (as long as I stayed a bit from other horses). We walked around the dry corral, wondering aimlessly (me at a distance). When the time was up, we left the corral, walked alongside the barns, past the stable, out to the parking lot area. We circled the parking lot and returned to the stable to dismount.

UHM. Hello? Anyone? Well...let's review.

Nestled in the lush crater of a dormant volcano (true), Koko Crater Stables offers a picturesque backdrop for horseback escapades (escapades?). Visitors can take a one-hour jaunt along the flora-lined trails traversing the crater's verdant interior (Jaunt? There were no flora-lined trails. There were no trails!). Led by one of the stable's experienced horse trainers, the excursion will provide views of the crater rim (nope), chances to spot native wildlife (uh, nope), and sweeping oceanic panoramas (only ocean I saw was on the drive to the stables) undisturbed by the presence of unspeakably tentacled behemoths.

This Groupon was a BUST.

Well. Unless you are a big hearted excitable sixth grade girl that loves animals. This picture shows the difference between the one at the top (from the Koko Stables website) and the corral here. Dry, brittle grass. Not lush. Sigh.

Hawaii Half Off

2011-06-21T22:26:00.000-10:00

It's borderline addictive. You can get apps that do it. You can sign up and they appear in your inbox. You can buy one and give them as gifts. Some you use in six months, some are valid for two years. Almost all are half off, some even more. This month, I am going ziplining, scuba diving, horseback riding, mini golf, an ultimate spa package, laser treatment (shut up), Saturday tea, dinner w/ a friend at a great restaurant, trying out two others, as well as a small business seminar for women. And I can't seem to stop.

Like any good junkie, I want you to do it, too. What a great way to get out of the house and explore where you live. Try one of these. Send me info on others that you use. Have to keep feeding my addiction, you know.

Enjoy the island and many adventures.

www.groupon.com
www.livingsocial.com
www.playhawaii.com
www.halfoffdeals.com

Hanging with the Honu: April 11, 2011:Barnacles

2011-05-04T23:27:00.000-10:00

My last honu shift on the beach was April 11. It was yet another beautiful day.

A total of five turtles came up to bask on the warm sand that Sunday. Three close together.

Two females and a male. Genbu, the male in the middle, has not been seen for quite some time, and has recently been seen basking more frequently. One of the newest features about him are the barnacles that cover his shell. I like to be a bit more informed when I am asked questions, but I realized I didn't know anything about the barnacles. So I decided to go to my favorite guide "Sea Turtle: An Ecological Guide" and see what I could find.

February 8, 2009 I took this photo of Genbu hauling up on shore. He is barnacle free.

May 2, 2009 Genbu is seen here, marked with his identifier (L11) and all rigged up for a possible journey to the French Frigate shoals for mating. No barnacles.

This photo was taken as Genbu hauled up during my honu shift. He had been missing from our honu ohana for about eighteen months. He now has a substantial amount of barnacles on his shell.

So how? I read through all kinds of scientific whatnots and being a rather dense human at times, it took the January 1984 issue of Popular Mechanics to explain how the barnacles get there. Here it goes:
"When currents bring the survivors into contact with a solid surface, they attach themselves with temporary glue while they test the location for adequate supplies of plankton, their food source.... When a satisfactory habitat is found, the barnacles secrete permanent cement. In two weeks, this protein based glue is nearly indestructible. Once attached, the barnacle forms a shell around itself and begins waving its fan shaped feet to catch plankton. It also starts to mate." My ecological guide filled in the rest. "When barnacles do settle upon a host turtle, they tend to congregate in small groups. In part, this is to facilitate reproduction as barnacles are hermaphroditic and are capable of cross-fertilizing adjacent barnacles through use of one of the longest penises (relative to body size) in the animal kingdom. Most barnacles are commensals (doesnt benefit or hurt the turtle, but does benefit the barnacle), but some are parasitic, burrowing into the skin and preying upon the internal tissues of their hosts."

Another basker, Isabella, also hauled up on April 11. She has had barnacles on her shell and a few on her skin since I first began in fall of 2008. This is a photo I took of her in September, 2009.

She has many barnacles on the front left of her shell and along the back ridges as well.

This is Isabella on April 11. Many more have grown along her front and also along the back side of her shell.

I feel a bit better about discussing our return honu with the visitors on my next shift, this Saturday. Here's to hoping one of these two will be up so I can share the information.

Art After Dark: Uma Noite de Carnaval

2011-03-01T22:24:00.000-10:00

ARTafterDARK is the Honolulu Academy of Arts' monthly art party organized by a dynamic group of young volunteers dedicated to exploring the arts. This event has all the best things an night should offer: beautiful art, good local music, drinks, dancing, crafts, usually some sort of hunt or activity and drawings. All based on the theme of the month. For the month of February a Brazilian Carnival came to the Academy.
http://www.artafterdark.org/event/2011/02/25/uma-noite-de-carnaval

The food was provided by Town. The chicken and potato pot pie was a bit dry. Marinated spicy meats, how can you go wrong. Hearts of palm salad, while not my favorite, had a very tasty dressing. We did not have the rice fritters or the flan. Brazilian red wine accentuated the fare. But if you attend, bring cash. This event does not take credit cards.

http://www.townkaimuki.com/

The various court yards hold food, drink, dancing, music and crafts. This month we make carnival masks

with sequins, fabric and feathers.

Brad and I display our creativity.

In the front of the academy is the main courtyard where the dancing occurs each month. This event boasted a Brazilian band and dancers. The crowd enjoyed their participation.

My favorite part of the evening was in one of the other courtyards. A guitarist named Rosco Wuestewald and the band Onward, Etc, played while an artist housed at the Academy, Kate Smith painted on stage beside them. I enjoyed the music and her energy as she painted, dancing to the tunes, her strokes in rhythm to the tempo. I added their websites below and a short video I took that night.

http://www.myspace.com/onwardetc

http://katiesmallpainter.com/

I look forward to next month, Seoul Power.

Honu Holiday and a New Basker gets a New Name

2010-12-11T22:04:00.000-10:00

This year the Honu Holiday party was close to home in Ewa Beach. Our gracious hosts had a beautiful holiday decorated home that housed our group of volunteers, our yearly fundraising silent auction, potluck and gift steal, I mean exchange.

Our yearly Christmas silent Auction is a great fundraising event. So many of our volunteers are talented artists that contribute their craft as well as many objects from the community. I was fortunate to win my two bids this year, etched plates with Malama na Honu and the green dishes with little turtles in the lower left hand corner of the photo.

Brad showing me where Diego Garcia is located on the map.

For our second year in the row, we volunteered to run the gift exchange/steal. It is always a pleasure for Brad and I to participate. My naturally loud voice and Brad's sense of humor seem to carry us through the event. This year was no exception. Although folks were smart and many of the items did not get stolen for each one was very well picked. For those that did steal, the laughter was high with the good will even greater. I will have to find someone to assist me next year when Brad is unavailable, but it just will not be the same without him.

Pictured above are four turtles. Top left: Kuhina. Bottom left to right: Punahele, L-28, and Hiwa Hiwa.

At the holiday party it was announced the newest basker, L-28, had finally gotten his new Hawaiian name. Voted on my the volunteers, it was decided that the name wouldbe Hao'okanaka, or "Iron Man" in memory of the legendary surfer, Andy Irons, who passed away in November.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Andy_Irons

This subadult, gender is unknown, is approximately 25 years old weighing about 150 lbs. Hao'okanaka first arrived on the shores of Laniakea Beach the summer of 2010. Some of the physical characteristics of the turtle are it's very rounded shell, an indentation on top of the carapace and a white spot ( perhaps a barnacle or corraline algae) on the shell above the left rear flipper.

What's Been Happening? Dedicated to SKW

2010-11-29T23:30:00.000-10:00

I haven't been posting. I have various reasons, I guess. But one of them is that I sometimes feel I am writing into space. I received an email from a cherished friend basically telling me to get on the ball and update my blog. She is a blogger as well, telling her own story (see my links and go to three98), so she knows the difficulty of keeping these things going. Then today I checked my friends list and wow, I gots 18 friends! People are reading, not just my mom (love ya mom). So here it goes. This is what’s been happening in Hawaii.

In September, I attended the Honolulu Academy of Arts monthly evening program, Art after Dark. This month was about silk and sponsored by clothing designer, Tori Richards.

Andy Lee was on hand to draw pics of the guest. All donations went to the Art after Dark program. Andy drew a beautiful portrait of me a few months before and it was nice to see him again.

Andy Lee drawing a portrait of Brad using Japanese brush stroke technique.

Brad's picture along with a few others. Whatever he was drawing was projected behind him.

A few days later we were driving and there was a random rainbow. Almost everyday I see a rainbow if I leave the area I live. Less rain my way. I never get tired of them and still say, hey look, rainbow.

October begins and I am fortunate enough to have to run an errand for work down the Wainae coast. I pull off, drink my coffee, and snap this photo. I live here.

This is the bench for the bus stop. It says Aloha The Bus. I don't know why it struck me as amusing. But now I am sharing it with you.

Halloween was spent lounging at the Hale Koa with a few drinks, recovering from the margaritas and great Mexican food the night before. I love this pool on Waikiki Beach and should go more often.

Brad and I settle in at the Waikiki Shell to see...

Rocky Horror Picture Show.

Actors on stage at the Waikiki Shell.

Halloween ended with a very painful headache and laying in bed. Nash curled up next to me and kept me company while I grumbled at my headache (which I have named Ferdinand). He rarely lets me take his photo, so I took advantage of my sad state of affairs. Good boy.

My headache still lingered a week later, but I figured I could have just as much a headache on the beach as in bed. On Nimitz Beach just a few miles from my house. Restful. Beautiful.

It was good to meet up with friends and chat and laugh.

The next week was Honu Duty. I missed Laniakea Beach and those big turtles.

I arrived for my sunset shift, riding my motorcycle on a beautiful fall day, to find five turtles basking on the sand. Punahele, Islabella, Kuhina, Olivia Dawn and our newest basker L28.

A gorgeous day. These guys barely moved and when the sun went down, were barely moving to head back to the ocean.

New basker on left and Isabella on right.

Girlfriend and Nash are enjoying their bird watching from my bedroom floor. We rearranged our bedroom furniture and moved their beds closer to the door. Now Nash can be ultra lazy and GF just monitors. So we are all caught up. Sunday was another shift at the beach. And although, Ferdinand that brat, was lingering, I decided to go anyway. I am glad I did. Although it rained here and there, it was a beautiful day at the beach

Was even fortunate enough to see Clawdette. I see her so rarely. She was beautiful including her new addition barnacles.

She is named Clawdette because her back right flipper is deformed and looks like a claw. I dont know for sure if it was a birth defect or bite result.

Regardless,after twenty minutes she headed back out to the ocean, as graceful and beautiful as when she arrived.

And hey look, another rainbow.

Cheeky! Pau Hana

2010-08-14T16:19:00.000-10:00

I have attended several of the Cheeky! events in the past month. Last week was very small at Bambu 2.0. But I was fortunate to meet Andy Lee and blessed to get this portrait sketched. He was articulate, sweet and incredibly talented. Check out his website and other pieces he has created. http://www.findandy.com/bio.cfm Micky told me to return on Aug. 12 for the more elaborate event and I did, accompanied by Rebecca and Brad.

We enter the Venue right next door to Bambu 2.0 on Bethel to the sounds of DJ Silvana. It was not too loud, it was perfect for the event and kept my toes atapping through each of my experiences. I am usually weary of DJs and their selections, but I enjoyed her choices very much. And being that she is beautiful never hurts!

The Cheeky! events always have drawings for prizes from local vendors like Bar 35, Brassiere du Vin and Bambu 2.0. I haven't won yet, but I keep my fingers crossed.

Rebecca and her cute figure went straight to the buy one get one racks of clothing. Six or seven racks of beautiful clothes for $20 or less with the second item half off. Vintage, reproductions of designer dresses, and various styles and colors. It was worth the look through.

I decided to try a facial given by the lovely Manuela with Arbonne products. It all smelled like a basket of citrus, and for those of you that know me and my love for all things lemon, it is a bit of heaven. I laid back in her chair and let her remove all my makeup and massage those botanical products into my skin. It was refreshing. Energizing. And apparently good for anti-aging. And I am getting on in years...;)


After my facial, I was sent over to the Bella Torre Academy, where Kecia Littman, Make up Director and her amazing students were assembled to make me beautiful. They have their work cut out for them! www.bellatorreacademy.com

Rochelle assures me she is a professional and I am in good hands.

I need all the help I can get.

Rebecca enjoys a touch up to her makeup. She doesn't need the "work" I do!

All three of us enjoyed massages by the skilled Samantha Nelson. She offered complimentary five minute massages and it was worth every strong handed minute. Even Brad relaxed for a bit. She works at a local spa but is out promoting her private business. She offers in home massage (oh, yes people, IN YOUR HOME) for a reasonable price as well as will do parties. Drop her a line and ask her about her services. I know that I am interested in experiencing an hour of relaxation without having to get into my car and drive home. samialoha@hotmail.com

We decided on some pies over at J.J.Dolan's on Bethel, across the street from The Venue. Hand crafted and delicious. I got the spinach with garlic and ricotta cheese. So ono! The place gets a little louder then I can sometimes stand, but it was worth the stop over on Thursday night. http://www.jjdolans.com/

I was fortunate to get to spend the evening with my new friend, Rebecca. Talented artist, lovely woman and interesting human being. Check out her blogspot at http://rebeccasnowart.blogspot.com.

Mahalo to Rochelle for the makeup, Manuela for the facial, Samantha for the massage, the little mystery guy for the great champagne, the feet moving music spun by DJ Sylvana and Cheeky for putting on such fun events.

Looking forward to the next one.

Mission House Cafe and Tea Parlor

2010-07-17T23:48:00.000-10:00

I am always looking for great deals on Oahu where I can learn more about the culture, share time with my friends and family and let's be honest, get a deal. On facebook, I "liked" Hawaii Deals and Freebies. Krystal from Kwebly Design Productions does an admirable job of posting food specials, shopping deals and events like the one I attended last Saturday, the Mission House Cafe Tea.

http://www.facebook.com/#!/pages/Hawaii-Deals-Freebies/185967569886?ref=ts

http://www.missionhouses.org/

I was excited that this tea was being held at the Cafe and Tea Parlor on their grounds. I did not know there was such a place and have always been interested in the Mission houses. This is a National Historic Landmark that interprets the "missionary period" of Hawaiian history, 1820-1863, which is fundamental to an understanding of contemporary Hawai‘i. Fascinating...but onto the tea.

The table includes samples of brownies with cherries baked inside, a variety of finger sandwiches (I had the radish with fresh spinach and a dab of butter, oh boy), several version of mini cheesecake and scones.

The mismatched teapots were paired with their respective teas and brought to each table to be sampled.

There were twelve different types of tea which included Earl Grey, a Chai, Rice, Jasmine and Chamomile.

There were delicious samples of various items like the perfectly cooked cherry scone shown above. It was served with freshly made lemon curd and devinshire cream. It was a little piece of heaven and went perfectly with my Orange White Tea.

Part of the tea event was to be able to go through the Mission House Museum and a Scavenger hunt. Although, I do think Aud and I missed several portions of the museum while we were there, I was impressed by the woman we met at the printing press (#16 on the Scavenger list) that discussed how the Hawaiian language (a spoken language) became a written language. The history of Hawaii is fascinating and the more I learn about it, the more I love the traditions and the culture. I will have to go back and see more.

We continued with the hunt and although we took pictures of the 16 items, here are just a few of my favs.

#10 a picture of our group in a chair together. Poor Aud stuck on the bottom.

#2 Takea picture doing a "catalog poste" in front of a historic building.

"Elizabeth is wearing a sun dress inspired by the beautiful flowers of Hawaii and is also locally made. It comes in a variety of colors ranging in various sizes."

Audrey fulfills #3 on our hunt by her version of reenactment from scene of the Mad Tea Party. She Rocks!

Before leaving, Aud and I went inside and chatted with the owner of the Cafe, Kathy Sills. She is lovely and dedicated to bringing fresh and unique foods to the daily lunch crowd and a special experience to her weekly Saturday teas. Stop by for lunch during the week or check them out for tea on Saturday. But do yourself a favor and do not miss this gem of a cafe. http://www.cafeandteaparlor.com/

Volunteering for the American Red Cross: Make a Difference

2010-07-17T22:31:00.000-10:00

The Mental Health division of the Hawaii Department of Education works hard to make sure that their team is informed on the most recent trainings and trends in the field. During the summer, since we are twelve month employees, we commit to numerous trainings on topics ranging from play therapy to personal wellness. One of the trainings offered was put on by the Hawaii Chapter of the American Red Cross on the Foundations of Disaster Mental Health (ARC 3077-4A). I was not prepared for what I learned or to be so drawn to their mission. A week later, I was sitting in their offices and taking their Fulfilling Our Mission orientation with twenty plus other people from various walks of life that also felt compelled to give of themselves. I should not have been surprised by the number of people present because the Red Cross is 96% volunteer run. They are a well oiled machine that is tasked to accomplish impossible feats during times of crisis whatever that may entail. This web they have developed is intricate and efficient because they adhere strictly to their fundamentals and core mission.

The American Red Cross shelters, feeds and provides emotional support to victims of disasters; supplies nearly half of the nation's blood; teaches lifesaving skills; provides international humanitarian aid; and supports military members and their families. The Red Cross is a charitable organization — not a government agency — and depends on volunteers and the generosity of the American public to perform its mission.

Not everyone feels the call to volunteer their time to various organizations, but if you do, I urge you to look into your chapter of the American Red Cross. There truly is a job for all skills, for all types of people. Below I have added several links to get you started. Make a difference in someone's life...it WILL make a difference in yours.

You can donate money:
http://www.redcross.org/portal/site/en/menuitem.d8aaecf214c576bf971e4cfe43181aa0/?vgnextoid=46f51a53f1c37110VgnVCM1000003481a10aRCRD&vgnextfmt=default

You can donate time:
http://www.redcross.org/portal/site/en/menuitem.d8aaecf214c576bf971e4cfe43181aa0/?vgnextoid=7bf51a53f1c37110VgnVCM1000003481a10aRCRD&vgnextfmt=default
You can give blood:
Go to www.redcross.org to find a chapter near you.

You can host a blood drive or fundraiser:
An old friend, Woody Hayes, and musician/singer from Boyd and Wood, is putting on a benefit concert for the relief efforts in the Gulf due to the oil spill. 100% of the proceeds from the concert will go to organizations assisting with this disaster, one of those being the American Red Cross. The event will be in Tallahassee, Florida and the facebook link is below as well as their commercial on YouTube. Look for events like this in your area and donate, enjoy, and make a difference.

http://www.facebook.com/pages/Acoustic-For-The-Coast/107162679331234#!/pages/Acoustic-For-The-Coast/107162679331234?ref=ts

Go to You Tube and Check out their commercial:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1rOeVtOijNA

Hands Across The Sands

2010-07-09T17:30:00.010-10:00

"Hands Across the Sand is a movement made of people of all walks of life and crosses political affiliations. This movement is not about politics; it is about protection of our coastal economies, oceans, marine wildlife, fishing industry and coastal military missions. Let us share our knowledge, energies and passion for protecting all of the above from the devastating effects of oil drilling." The Mission: To organize a national movement to oppose offshore oil drilling and champion clean energy and renewables. These gatherings will bring thousands of American citizens to our beaches and cities and will draw metaphorical and actual lines in the sand; human lines in the sand against the threat oil drilling poses to America’s coastal economies and marine environment.To convince our State Legislators, Governors, Congress and President Obama to stop the expansion of offshore oil drilling and to adopt policies encouraging clean and renewable energy sources. America needs legislation that encourages the growth of clean energy and renewable energy industries for America’s future." Brad and I participated with our friends from Malama na Honu at Laniakea Beach, North Shore, Oahu, Hawaii on June 26, 2010.

Early in to prepare posters, signs and directionals for the incoming participants. Local bakery treats (so ono) and good company as we set off on our individual assignments.

Patrick spearheaded with several other community activists the organization and production of our June 26th Hands Across the Sands at Laniakea Beach. Sponge Bob appreciated all his hard work and stopped by on his way to the site for a photo op. Sponge Bob and Patrick.

My Malama na Honu Ohana stood and supported alternative energy and preservation of our ocean, beaches, and home to our treasure honu. The energy that this special group of people create through their collected gifts, their generosity of time and their giving hearts courses through me and encourages me.

And we continued to hold hands.

We did the wave.

And we continued to hold hands.

Sponge Bob seen holding hands with supporters, encouraging beach goers to join in and help preserve his Pineapple under the sea.

A unique photographic representation of our hands connected at Laniakea. The sun shining to the left and fading to the ominous clouds to the right, our line of unity and support for the beaches and oceans we cherish, stretching strong on both sides. Mahalo, Stephanie for allowing me to utilize these amazing photos in telling my story.

Please check out the Hands Across the Sand website/facebook for more information on their continued work http://www.facebook.com/HandsAcrossTheSand?ref=ts www.Handsacrossthesand.com and Stephanie Stone Thibaudeau's website/facebook for more of her art. http://www.hawaiianstylephotography.com/ http://www.facebook.com/?ref=home#!/pages/Kailua-HI/Hawaiian-Style-Photography/205284248851?ref=ts&__a=12&ajaxpipe=1

Serg's Mexican Restaurant: Manoa Valley

2010-07-08T21:53:00.007-10:00

My birthday was a month ago and June has just been swamped, but I didn't want to forget to say something about Serg's Mexican Restaurant in Manoa Valley. It's hard to find really good Mexican food on island, and well, we know where they have been hiding it now.It's outdoor picnic sitting. Green checkered table cloths on wooden benches. Clean. Looks like a converted gas station with a crepes place right next door. You walk up and the menu is simple but filled with delicious Mexican specialties. But with a claim like "Home of the Famous Flautas", how could I have ordered anything else?

Their version of nachos was amazing. It has corn and white Mexican cheese. So Good.

The food was so delicious, that I was eating before I realized I had not photographed this amazing flauta. It really is the best one I have had on island, and many places on the mainland. The beans were perfectly cooked with actual flavor.

They do not sell alcohol because they are next to a school. But she was nice enough to state that Safeway was half a block away, and provide us with cups and ice. Look at ice high class with screw top Sangria (I like this one actually).

Dessert? That was from the Crepe place next door. Yum. That is another posting altogether. Check out Serg's on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/pages/Honolulu-HI/Sergs-Mexican-Kitchen/145928741373

Stop Complaining and DO Something, why don't ya?

2010-05-25T11:46:00.003-10:00

Stop. Really. I understand you are mad. I do. Me, too. My heart breaks when I see the coastline where I grew up being destroyed by the invading black slicks. I feel such a sense of loss with each animal that is found dead on the shore, each turtle in distress that can not glide through their natural habitat, each pelican nest ruined by the muck and goo. Listening to the news in New Orleans, watching the internet broadcasts and hearing the names of the places that we played as little kids, my siblings went to for graduation parties or fun social events that, now, no one can even go near the waters for fear of the contamination. Our southern coastline, the Mississippi (where I went to my first goofy golf game), Alabama (fishing on a boat with a boyfriend and puked, oh boy) and Florida (too many memories to even calculate) are in jeopardy. The manatees migratory patterns are effected and may possibly create more deaths among an already low population. The seafood industry affected therefore the economy and the livelihoods of fisherman all along the coastal regions. And the list is long...the outlook bleak. And we watch the news and make our commentaries. We post our views on facebook, myspace, tweet them from our phones. We are outraged. We are saddened. We are....doing what? I looked online and within fifteen minutes compiled the list below. It is not comprehensive. It is not complete. It is a sampling of things we can do. For what it would cost you to buy five fancy Starbucks coffees (maybe even less) you could buy this tshirt. 100% of all proceeds go to rescuing the sea creatures effected by the oils spill. (I bought one.) http://www.fleurtygirl.net/rescueme.html Choose products or support organizations that are helping with the Gulf Crisis. Make smart choices when purchasing and supporting companies based on their efforts and their environmental impact. (Doing it!) http://www.dawn-dish.com/en_US/savingwildlife/home.do The time you spend on facebook, watching reruns of Law and Order, or drinking in a bar can be spent at one of several locations in various southern states to assist in the efforts to cleanup the mess created by the oil spill in the Gulf. http://www.serve.gov/oilspill.asp http://www.ietravel.com/blog/index.php/2010/05/how-you-can-help-on-the-gulf-coast/ That $10 you will spend for just one person to go and see the next big hit movie ($15 if you want IMAX or 3D) can be sent to the National Wildlife Federation in an effort to save the disappearing coastlines of Louisiana, the natural habitats of many endangered species, and try and prevent further damage to these delicate ecosystems. (Done!) http://www.nwf.org/Wildlife/Wildlife-Conservation/Threats-to-Wildlife/Oil-Spill.aspx Find your own opportunity. http://news.yahoo.com/s/usnews/10thingsyoucandotohelpthegulfcoastcleantheoilspill http://surfriderhumboldt.wordpress.com/2010/05/04/10-things-you-can-do-to-help-the-gulf-coast-clean-the-oil-spill/ http://www.usnews.com/money/blogs/fresh-greens/2010/05/03/10-things-you-can-do-to-help-the-gulf-coast-clean-the-oil-spill Education. Promote awareness. http://www.newskyproductions.com/2010/04/the-gulf-coast-in-crisis/ http://www.nola.com/news/gulf-oil-spill/ I am adding one more thing that is not on this list. My birthday is in less then two weeks. I was not going to throw a party, because I have a trip planned. But why not? Instead of gifts (I do like the alcoholic beverages and local kine gifts, trust me) I am going to request that everyone bring five or ten dollars (no bring cards, and sigh, no food) and donate to two organizations that I would like to support. http://www.auduboninstitute.org/about/conservation/lmmstrp http://www.crcl.org/ I did this after Katrina. Threw a Mardi Gras Birthday party, CDs I purchased went to the clean up efforts, supported the local economy and people donated money instead of gifts ($250). I threw a birthday party for a friend and supported no kill shelters in Seattle ($210). This is not a lot of money, but ANY effort is effort. Look for fundraising efforts in your state, your city, with your friends. I better get cracking, I don't have alot of time to get this together. But it's important. This is not about one city, one state, one population. This is about OUR ocean and the gifts the we love and enjoy...that we NEED. Join me. DO SOMETHING, my friends. I have faith you will.

Celebrating 4.1 at Roy's Ko'Olina.

2010-05-12T22:56:00.008-10:00

Brad and I were married at the courthouse in Seattle on May 12, 2006. We call it the .1 anniversary because we also celebrate the day we had our wedding (.2 in August). Brad made reservations at one of my favorite restaurants on the island, Roy's at Ko'Olina. There are things on the menu that are staples but it does change often, so you are never sure exactly what they may be serving. And just like the other visits, this meal was perfect. We sat outside on the lanai overlooking one of the ponds and the golf course. Live music, a gentleman playing his guitar, played and the tradewinds cooled off the evening. We were served complimentary edamame in chili oil. So ono.

We decided to split two appetizers. The first was a salad with garlic pears, prosciutto wrapped Gorgonzola with candied pecans, spring greens and an amazing Cabernet dressing. I was so excited I didn't take a picture of the display before we it off!

On our first trip to Roy's there was an appetizer that has never been duplicated. It was a sushi roll that was covered with a warmed flank steak. It was delicious. It is no longer on the menu, but Brad talked with our server and he asked the cooking staff if they could duplicate it. They were gracious enough to try and although it was not the original, it was wonderful. A type of fish and avocado roll with a layer of warmed steak layered on top with a spicy sauce topped with tempura battered shrimp. No dipping necessary.

Surf and turf is always my favorite. Although I prefer lobster, I chose this as the combination I wanted the most. Petite filet mignon, garlic shrimp (perfect!) on warmed spinach in a lemon oil with an orzo mac and cheese.

Brad also chose a surf and turf, but his included a NY steak encrusted with gorgonzola, lobster wrapped in bacon (ofcourse it is!), saffron potatoes with deep fried mushrooms. The lobster was so good, he gave me a little bite.

The dessert was the interesting part of the meal. I was going to be good and pick the sorbet sampling...I love sorbet freshly made. But when I saw this on the menu, I couldn't pass it up. It is called the "Elvis" Monte Cristo. Peanut Butter, bananas, honey and macadamia nuts combined and sandwiched between chocolate bread pudding, encases in a crispy golden batter. Served ala mode on top of a peanut butter and raspberry sauce. Ahuh...words don't describe how these flavors burst in your mouth. The devil. And if that wasn't enough....

Our server informed the kitchen it was our anniversary and they gifted us this beautifully decorated delicious chocolate decandence cake. It was moist, dense and raspberry delightful.

We tried to snap a quick shot in the parking lot to document our four years, but we are not so good with the camera phone just yet. Instead, we are just blurred and slightly blinded by the awesome flash of my Droid. Stay tuned for 4.2 in August.

Hanging with the Honu: Our Newest Addition.

2010-05-09T21:45:00.008-10:00

I don't get to go to the beach and hang with the honu on the north shore like I used to when we first arrived. I miss it. I try to put myself on the calendar for at least one or two shifts a month. I miss my weekly contact on the beach. This week, I had the Saturday morning shift. This is the opening shift where the volunteer unpacks the signs, sets up the banner, the umbrella, the pamplets and such. I like this shift because it is the calm before the tourist storm sweeps in. I hobbled on my still healing ankle to set up and the visitors started to arrive. Within an hour, three turtles were teasing everyone on the waveline by the shore, eating their breakfast and showing shell. Brutus was the first to haul up, so so so slow at 10:30.

Brutus is the most frequent basker at Laniakea. It is not unusual to talk to a visitor that has been to see the honu many times before and state that they have seen Brutus. Kuhina and Olivia Dawn were swimming around on the shore line, but while I stood there dispensing honu trivia, they did not haul up. My shift was coming to a close and I thought I was not going to see anymore honu that day. Someone yelled they saw another turtle (so common) and at first I did not see it. Our regular baskers are hundreds of pounds, huge boulders struggling to get dry on the sand. But close to the protection of some natural rocks, there it was, this comparably small honu, couldnt be more than 50 lbs, not just caught in the waves while eating, but coming up to bask. I was feeling the excitement that the onlookers felt. It was our new juvenile basker, Kekoa. My first viewing.

This young honu, probably not more than 10 years old, began to come up on shore and bask in March of this year. It has been photographed with two of our female honu, Olivia Dawn and Sapphire. This morning it appeared as if it swam close to Mana Girl and scooting onto the sand. Although she is a frequent visitor, she does not bask. It has been labeled L-26 to represent our last noted basker. Since it has been up several times, Malama na Honu asked for name suggestions and there was a vote. Kekoa was selected, meaning Brave One.

It has a very clean shell and all it's limbs. It's right limb is tucked under the body and didnt show in this photograph.

The marking on it's face are so clear and defined.

Side shot with tucked in flipper.

E komo mai, Kekoa.

Brunch and Bumper Boats at Kaneohe Marine Corps Base

2010-05-02T21:43:00.020-10:00

The Breakfast Club decided to change up the scenery and hit the Windward side of the island for brunch. Kaneohe Marine Corps Base Officers Club offers a huge spread, champagne brunch for a reasonable price. Hand rolled sushi, fresh fruit and everyone seemed to enjoy the blintzes, but my favorite was the eggs benedict and the made to order pancakes...so yum. http://www.mccshawaii.com/oclub_sunday.htm

The view. What a beautiful day.The food was ono and reasonably priced, but best part was our fun waitress (chatting about her 9 kids, ouch) and bringing us bottles of champagne to toast our friendship. We are sad to see Gail departing our lovely island once again, but excited for her new adventures in Cuba.

It started so innocent. We could have played a few rounds of mini golf, hit some balls in the batting cage, but no...you know what we did...yep...bumper boats. This crew is getting WET!

Merciless attack by the Jason. I am melting...

Gail and Kris trying to get back in the game. Kris has her game face and fighting stance going on!

Liz enjoying the power! Take that!

Brad and Kris "bump". Although as slow as these bumper boats went, I would call it a tap.

We got stuck. Some of our batteries were going dead. Brad's shooter was off so he resorted to splashing water via hand but he had the most speed so was able to avoid the gridlock. The other four of us were barely making it and were now in what appeared to be an aquatic town meeting.

Soaking wet, happy and a little tipsy from brunch, we tried to hold it together for our first bumper boat group photo.

But with this group (and did I mention champagne?), it doesn't take long for the goof to come out.

http://www.mccshawaii.com/tiki_island.htm

A Girl, A Black Boot, A Submarine, and A Sunset

2010-04-18T15:36:00.015-10:00

One of my bestest friends, Trev, came to visit me in April. The day that she arrived, I was fortunate enough to step in a hole and fracture my ankle. I picked her up at the airport, limping, and we opened the evening at Ruby Tuesdays...toasting her arrival and the departure of my friends, Robin and Joye.

Spending the morning in the emergency room after dropping Robin and Joye at the airport made me tired. So we headed to White Plains to relax. Above are Trev's feet on this gorgeous Thursday. Christina and Trev helped me bring my things to the beach, I covered my boot with a plastic bag, and hobbled to my spot. Those black boots are HOT! http://www.hawaiisurfboardrentals.com/white_plains_beach.htm

Friday afternoon drinks at Seabreeze on Hickam Airforce Base had us chasing a submarine (Hey look, there's a submarine). We were fortunate to catch it by the amazing turquoise water, heading out to sea.

Boot Day 2 at Seabreeze. Mai Tais help the pain. http://hickamservices.com/sea-breeze-restaurante.asp

We ended met up with friends and family at the Hale Koa Barefoot Bar. We showed off the foot bling sans my booted foot. http://www.halekoa.com/dining_entertainment/bars_lounges.cfm

The sunset started off amazing.

But ended spectacular.

Saturday brought me back to the RumFire where Brad and Trev deposited me while they went shopping for sun dresses in the International Market Place. I was happy with my DROID, book, view of Diamondhead and Waikiki Beach, and an endless supply of Mai Tais. http://www.internationalmarketplacewaikiki.com/

Back to the Hale Koa and our room. We spent the next evening and morning at the Barefoot Bar and swimming pool. Aaah... Relaxing.

Sunday afternoon I hobbled back to the beach, covered my boot and SAT through my entire turtle shift. Good for my handsome husband for picking up my slack.

Trev seemed to enjoy the beach and her new sundresses. She poses in front of our new sign asking for volunteers for our program.

http://malamanahonu.org/ The next few days were rainy and included a trip around island to a beautiful wedding spot. But that's another entry for another day.

The Adventures of a Smuggled Mai Tai in Paradise

2010-04-16T19:10:00.033-10:00

Aloha and e komo mai to my old friend, Robin, my new friend, Joye and their smuggled Georgia squirrel, Mai Tai. We have to keep him on the down low, no squirrels in Hawaii and there are strict rules about this kinda thing. I can see already this trip is going to be filled with excitement. Let the adventure begin.

Mai Tai experiences his first namesake at the Seabreeze Bar and Grille on Hickam Airforce Base. A little overcast, the sunset fairly quickly, but still offered a warm welcome to our southern friends.

Mai Tai suffered through the errands, the pedicure and couldn't wait to eat the fresh, ono sushi at Liz's favorite Kapolei sushi place, Kazoku. So hard to decide, but Joye and Robin helped him experience a variety of dishes.

Mai Tai marvels at Diamond Head and anxious to get to the pool for another drink.

Sun, Hale Koa pool, oil, and you got it, strong ass Mai Tais. Slow down little squirrel, we still have to hit Rum Fire's pau hana.

Sitting at the Rum Fire, drinking our Mai Tais and eating our pupus, we are wowed with a beautiful rainbow against the magestic Diamondhead.

Loving spending time with my wahines.

But Waikiki restaurants and bars are smoke free. Take a stroll on the board walk and gaze at the ocean if you want to light up.

We head to the eternity pool at the Sheraton and watch the Fire Dancer. Mai Tai is thrilled and Robin sacrificed her time to be photographed with our handsome, talented performer. The sun began to set on another fabulous Hawaiian day, coloring the sky with warm colors of pinks and orange. We wanted to get over to the Hale Koa Barefoot Bar and the fireworks I arranged just for Robin's birthday (wink wink).

The fireworks were a big hit as always. Our photos all came out a little blurry...it might have been user error, because we too were a little blurry from our day with Mai Tai, that lush. We packed up and headed to Zippy's and Loco Mocos.

The next day, we headed to the International Market Place. We are ready to get our shop on.

Be careful Mai Tai. Don't get too close to those koi...you just little thing.

Mai Tai, Surf's Up!

Waiting for Brad to pick us up, so we have stopped in to Jimmy Buffett's Happy Hour and you guessed it, Mai Tais....

Mai Tai relaxes in the Hale Koa hotel while Robin, Joye and I pose on the lanai overlooking Waikiki for a pre party photo. I was hitting the Sub Ball with my handsome husband. Mai Tai and the girls, well, they were being let loose on unsuspecting Waikiki for the evening.

Mai Tai and Brad reunited after the Sub Ball ready to get to the real party.

Mai Tai closed down the barefoot bar, drinking Rainbows, MaiTais and Tropical Itch with the sailors and southerns.

Happy Easter! Mai Tai hanging out with the Easter Bunny during brunch at the Hale Koa. He ate so much...well...he was stuffed.

We begin our Circle Island Tour with Hanauma Bay.

Chinamen's Hat.

Turtles at Lani's. Where's Mai Tai? Don't worry, little squirrel, honu are vegetarians, but I still would not get too close, one never knows.

Hanging with the locals at the Polynesian Cultural Center. Mai Tai learned so much about the island cultures, enjoying the food, the activities and entertainment. He told me in confidence that he believes the ladies liked the strong half naked men (but he was just assuming) based on their glazed eyes during the fire dancing and drumming.

Back to the beginning, Seabreeze at Hickam Airforce Base. Mai Tai over does it with the strong drinks, and decides to sleep it off during our dinner. We close the place up and carry the exhausted little guy to the truck and our next stop.

Mai Tai gets his second wind and ends the night at Ruby Tuesdays at Pearl Harbor. Loud and obnoxious, he was sitting with his party on the lanai, away from the "normal" folk to laugh and carry on as those crazy southern squirrels are famous. It was a fun farewell and we were sad to see him and his chaperons to the airport at wee dark thirty in the morning the next day. We are glad they made it back to Georgia safe and look forward to their next visit to paradise.

Submarine Birthday Ball

2010-04-16T17:58:00.016-10:00

He is ready to go. The Schedule of Events are as follows: Walk over to the Hilton Hawaiian from the Hale Koa for Social Hour (which we missed). Officer's Call Presentation of Colors/National Anthem (and I want to start a rant about the inconsideration of the young officers from the USS Corpus Cristi that talked and carried on during this part of the schedule, but I will refrain.) Master of Ceremonies, Capt. Lee Hankins begins the ceremony for the Cake Cutting.110th Birthday Cake. Cut with a sword by the sailor that is the longest qualified subs and the sailor that is the shortest qualified. The Blessing was given and dinner served. Besides the hardest carrots ever served that were not raw, the meal was good and filling. Then the Centerpiece Award Presentation. Although I do not know who won what, I did take some photos to share.

The USS Pasedena promises that they will be ready anytime and added a red eared slider in a tank which ofcourse touched my heart.

The USS Santa Fe and their replica from the New Mexico State Flag.

USS Chicago, in dry dock, providing good spirits to it's crew.

Wonderful replica of the dive tour by the USS Olympia.

The USS Hawaii, recently making Pearl Harbor her home port, was decorated like an outrigger canoe and adorned with a lei.

The USS Key West was equipped in dry dock with boxes of cigars. They better smoke em fast. Submarines will be smoke free beginning January 2011.

The Jacksonville submarine seems to have a problem. But not to the sailors drinking the alcohol pouring from the holes in the hull.

Our closeup with the sneaky Chris lurking in the background right before the toasts and dancing. The remarks and introductions of the commodores and commanding officers are always interesting. Could barely hear the remarks because of the less then respectful junior officers and their drunk wives making a ruckus. The Capt had to direct their attention back to him and ask for them to pay attention. I felt as if these men and women might need a behavioral plan. The introductions are of each commodore and commanding officer of the submarines being carried in a variety of ways to the front of the stage. They stand in a line in the end and each offers a toast. The United States, The President, each branch of the service including the Coast Guard and the Submarine force, the men and women that died serving their country and those currently fighting are always honored. It's one of my favorite parts of the ceremony. And there are always the pictures for the parents.

How patriotic prom is this?

Oh Mr. Sancho Lee...You are Addictive

2010-04-04T20:24:00.004-10:00

I mentioned in my last post that we went to a benefit concert for a young woman that was diagnosed with breast cancer. Her name is Lauae Beamer. She is the daughter in law of Kapono Beamer, a well known Hawaiian musician. This benefit was the opportunity for me to experience Hawaiian music from those that created the classic tunes, as well as introduce me to the more modern expressions. One of the benefits about living in a unique culture is that if you allow yourself, you will open yourself up to some beautiful and amazing new things. I took some photos and unfortunately, none of them are good enough to post. Instead, I am going to put websites of the performers here. Please go and check some out. I hope their music transports you like it did to me. http://www.kapono.com/ http://www.kbeamer.com/ http://www.waipunaonline.com/ As for Mr. Sancho Lee, the Beamer brother's whimsical look at racism and bias on an island, well, I can't get it out of my head. I sing it in the shower, while cooking breakfast, and well, even drunk walking in the courtyard at the Hale Koa (and taught it to Robin and Trev, and now they can't stop singing it!). I asked my handsome and talented friend, Keoke, to sing it one night at our home after dinner. Because he is a good person, he humored me. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lBbG27sZQBc I like to sing it and insert my friend's names and make up stories about them. But that's just me.

Guess What? I Have Really Big Boobs.

2010-03-30T21:18:00.004-10:00

They annoy me. They are heavy. They get in the way. People stare at them. People ask me questions about them. I can never find clothes that fit them. They are cumbersome. They are often the topic of conversation. They often bother me in many ways. But I can not imagine my life without them. This weekend, Brad and I attended a benefit concert for a twenty seven year old woman that was diagnosed with breast cancer in her eighth month of pregnancy. She was healthy, regular doctor visits and young. Read her story below. http://benefitforlauae.blogspot.com

The benefit was a great concert for a good cause, but also served as a reminder to me of my own mortality and the importance of regular doctor visits. My Aunt Shirley died of breast cancer. My Cousin Andrea is a breast cancer survivor. Cancer of various types runs in both sides of my family as well as my own scare when I was nineteen. Yet, I have held fast to the no mammogram til forty rule of thumb and although I give my self regular exams, I give it little thought. Then you are faced with a benefit concert for a twenty seven year old woman. You meet two women in their twenties that are survivors and hear their story. You can see their story on the DVD "A Journey of Hope, When A Young Woman gets Breast Cancer" for free by calling 808-526-1700. You realize that this is not about age, it just is and although there are no guarantees, there is education and self awareness.

Last year, I was stuck on Travis Air Force base and was not able to walk in the Race for the Cure. Brad went in my place, running the race in honor of Aunt Shirley and Cousin Andrea. He knew it was important to me. My goal is not to walk in the race, but try and run it (don't ask). Check it out in your area and participate. http://ww5.komen.org/ I have scheduled a doctors visit. Possibly my first mammogram (even tho I am not quite 40). Because even though they annoy me, they get in the way, are often a distraction or an irritation, they are my breasts, I want to keep them that way and be healthy.

Know your body, men and women. Do your exams. Go to the doctor if you suspect anything. http://www.cancer.org/docroot/lrn/lrn_0.asp

Hey Look...It's a Submarine.

2010-03-30T07:58:00.006-10:00

Oahu has many military installations. I have lived in many areas where there are an abundance of military bases, but the unique thing about Oahu is how common place it is to see a convoy of Army vehicles transporting personnel or equipment, jets doing training maneuvers over the beach, Naval ships on the horizon or well, a submarine going through the channel beside the restaurant where you are having lunch. Brad is stationed at Pearl Harbor Navy Base which is connected to Hickam Air Force Base. The Air Force Base has several restaurants on the water that serve pretty good fare. The Wright Brothers Cafe and Grille serves giant burgers and monster salads for reasonable prices and it is situated right on the water. While having lunch there last Friday, I look over into the channel while munching on my Southwestern Chicken salad and say, Hey Look, It's a Submarine. Then, like the dork I am, I took a picture. http://hickamservices.com/write-bros-cafe--grille.asp

Don't get me wrong. It's not like I haven't seen one, been in one, ate dinner in one, even went underwater and rode in the sail of one. But no matter how many times I see it, it always amazes me that they are right there, so close and just part of the Oahu scenery.

Honestly. How often do you get to see that? And would it ever really grow old? The next day was beautiful (come on, it's Hawaii for goodness sake) and some friends called and invited us down to the beach at an old military housing facility (now turned privately owned). The beaches are across the canal and around the corner from Hickam Air Force base. So was I surprised to be chatting away while catching rays and look out over the horizon to try to catch a whale spout or breach and notice a dark mass gliding through the ocean. Because we know how literate and original I am, I say to my friends, Hey Look...It's a Submarine. And then, yep, you guessed it, I took a picture.

My cell phone takes pretty good photos but long range not so good. This photo is of Diamond Head, the airport (white strip on the mid left hand side is a plane) and then on the right of Diamond Head, the dark mass, is the sail of the submarine. Come on. That is kinda cook, yeah?

I tried again to capture what Brad said he believed to be the USS Bremerton pass by in the channel. So there you have it. After being a military wife for 17 years (give or take the break in between the two), I still get excited over seeing the jets in the sky, flying Space A, the tolling of the bells, Dependents Cruise on the Aircraft Carrier, and yes, seeing submarines going about their business in the Pacific Ocean. I know, dork.

St. Patricks Day Block Party

2010-03-28T16:03:00.009-10:00

St. Patrick's Day we headed down to one of the biggest block parties Honolulu throws all year, at the end of Nuuanu, on the Irish corner, in between the two Irish Pubs, Murphy's and O'Toole's. Brad and I started at the Aloha Tower at Hooter's with Green Beer and an order of fried pickles (shut up, you know you want to try it.)

We met up with some friends and because I failed at my task last year, hunting down the Guiness guy for a photo op was the first thing on my list.

Unlike most of the other festivals we go to on Nuuanu, the food is all centrally located in a "food court" in a parking lot in front of O'Toole's. They sell Mexican food, traditional Irish fare, burgers, and salmon. Irish Whiskey, Guiness, and drinks like "Irish Kiss" (raspberry vodka and Kahlua) are sold at various booths,with half dressed ladies giving away fake tattoos, shot glasses, tshirts and hats (like the one above). Last year, they gave away condoms and lubricant for free and if you answered trivia questions you got tshirts and shot glasses. This year, you had to buy a drink to get their wares.

And although the block party delivered interesting people watching...

and offered sage Irish wisdom on almost every green tshirted party goer...

it soon became too crowded for my pleasure. 1000s of people were crammed into a smaller than normal portion of the street with only the small food court to provide nourshment (and the pubs which were PACKED). If there was live music we did not get to it because before the sun even set completely, you could not move on the street. We finished the night early, feeling blah about the experience, and since I refused to stand in those long lines and be bashed in order to get food, headed to McDonald's for a Big Mac Wrap to feed my growling belly. Next year, I might skip the block party and head to a bar for the evening. I will investigate. Because there should be much drinking, good food, great company and someone Irish being kissed now and then. http://www.hawaiimagazine.com/blogs/hawaii_today/2010/3/17/St_Patricks_Day_Honolulu_2010

The Rainbow Eucalyptus Tree

2010-03-23T22:56:00.004-10:00

Mother Nature continues to prove that she is the most talented of artists. The Rainbow Eucalyptus Tree is a native plant to the Pacific islands. It naturally has bark that is strips of reds, blues, greens, grays, and pinks. They run from darker shades to pastels and with these variations of the color green, I had to stop and stare. These trees are fast growing and can reach heights of 100 feet or more with a diameter as much as eight feet. This particular photo was taken at the inside entrance of the Honolulu Zoo. They have a small botanical garden to the right hand of the path and the visitors are greeted by this magnificent tree as they begin their exploration of native flora and fauna. Take a moment before you and yours ooh and aah over the many animal displays, and run your hand along the smooth bark. You will marvel at it's beauty.

Friday Night in Waikiki

2010-03-22T21:55:00.010-10:00

Parked in our free secret squirrel space (sssshhh), my mother and I begin our short walk past the Hilton Hawaiian Village (rainbow hotel) and lagoon to the Hale Koa pool to spend a few hours before our evening in Waikiki.

Rum Fire at the Sheraton Waikiki has a great pau hana (happy hour) with food and strong drink specials. This is the view from in front of the Rum Fire. It is a popular spot and has live music every Friday night. http://www.rumfirewaikiki.com/

At the Sheraton Waikiki, there is a free fire show every evening around 6:30. It is very entertaining and did I mention free?

The show is concluded and followed by live music. typically along the Hawaiian style but may vary.

Mama Sherry and I, backdropped by Diamond Head, as we walk to the Hale Koa.

Walking along the beach is always free on Waikiki. The sailboats line the horizon as the sun begins it's descent into the ocean.

Every Friday night, fireworks explode in front of the Hilton Hawaiian Village hotel, next to the lagoon over the ocean. People throw down blankets in the parks or on the beach and have a nice picnic as the fireworks light the warm evening sky. We were happily lounging at the Hale Koa's barefoot bar, listening to live music, and drinking the best mai tais on the beach.

The lights of the harbor over the Hilton Hawaiian Village lagoon light our path back to the super secret squirrel parking spot. Not gone by 10:30, the free parking has now cost you anywhere from $165 - $400 for the towing of your vehicle. Makes you walk just a little quicker, now doesn't it.

Art on the Zoo Fence:My First Piece of Hawaiiana

2010-03-22T20:50:00.002-10:00

When leaving the zoo a few Sundays ago, we passed by the fence on the east side of the zoo and to my delight it was covered with paintings, photographs and various Hawaiian art. One of my promises to myself was that when I became employed and started bringing in some money, I was going to buy some art. And truth be told, I love photography, but I want paintings. There are alot of artists in Oahu, beautiful depictions of what a paradise the island truly is as well as interpretations of the unique Polynesian culture. I was taken by Kristine Provenza's vision of the Hawaiian population. This one in particular, Waiho'olu'u Moana, or the Colors of the Ocean, captures me and transports me to one of my favorite places, standing with my feet in the waters of the Pacific, gazing out at the various shades of blue and green streaked with the rays of the sun. For those of you who know me well, my addiction to leaves and trees, okay, and the color green, can sometimes become overwhelming, but here, the crown of leaves just draw you into to my favorite part of the painting...her eyes. A beautiful green eyed Polynesian woman. You guessed it...I bought it. Not the original (I am employed by the Department of Education, thank you very much). I wanted to larger version but it was hard to resist buying a few smaller pieces, framed in Koa wood frames. The other two I bought, again it was the colors and the cultural inspiration that caught me. The conch shell blower, Pu'ole'ole and Pele's Fire with the volcano erupting in the background. http://www.yessy.com/hawaiiartists/index.html?i=8421 http://www.yessy.com/hawaiiartists/index.html?i=26950 Check out her other pieces on her website. If you find yourself in Honolulu, any Saturday or Sunday, 9:00am to 4:00pm, at the east side of the zoo walls, stop buy and chat with one of the various artists. It is worth the time to explore another piece of Hawaii and learn a little bit about it through the creative lens of so many talented artists. http://www.artonthezoofence.com/

Hanging with the Honu: January 2010

2010-02-15T00:22:00.015-10:00

I had to study for a big exam in February but I missed the beach and the turtles. I was fortunate enough to be able to fit in three Sundays in January to go relax, study when possible, and enjoy the gifts of Hawaii. January 8.We saw a monk seal playing in the surf and then getting comfortable on the beach. She was beautiful but boy they do NOT smell good. Whew.

She did not appreciate him walking up behind her. Contrary to what Disney might have told us, these are not friendly animals. For a short distance, they can move pretty fast and weighing in at hundreds of pounds, you would not want one of these things mad at you. The surfer did not see her lying there. Often, they get out of the surf and walk onto the beach not paying attention. She just glared that he disturbed her rest. Unlike the turtles, the monk seals are very attuned to the sounds of the beach and the people watching.

No turtles. And no toe nail polish. Boy, I need a pedicure! Sigh. Guess I will just have to wiggle my toes deeper in the sand. It is a little chilly any way, with the winter temperatures at about 70 degrees. Brrrr. :)

I enjoy when Christina helps us out at the beach. She has gotten pretty good at answering questions and keeping track of the procedures of volunteering. I also was lucky enough to get a shot of Kuhina's tracks. His is such a large turtle with pretty long flippers. He makes a beautiful even trail as he moves up the beach. January 24, 2010

Brad walks up and down the beach because there were no turtles hanging around on the beach. I happily relax, enjoying the sun and sounds of the waves as I study for my exam at the beginning of February. Although we saw many juveniles swimming in the surf, none even attempted to come out on shore.

Kuhina decides to join the excitement at the end of our shift, making a spectacular sunset entrance and crawling up to a warm dry spot on the sand.

Sunset Shift over for January 24.

Next Shift. January 31.Brutus was up when we arrived. Lazily dozing in the sun. But a rogue wave soaked me and spun him around on the beach. This photo was his attempting to right himself to his dry spot on the sand. The second or third wave encouraged him to head back out about an hour or so later.

Squirt teased the volunteers and tourtists all afternoon. Coming up and swimming onto the beach, hitting a few rocks and returning to the water. The waves crashed pretty hard this day and I guess he was not willing to put the effort into getting up to the dry sand.

Hiwa Hiwa resting her head on a rock. The hole in her shell is still obvious but more just surface scarring. She remained up on the beach for the rest of the afternoon, moving only slightly to readjust her "pillow".

It was a pretty quiet afternoon. Just relaxing on the beach, watching the sunset, hanging out with Hiwa Hiwa. Life should always be so good.

Last Sunset of January.

The Princess and the Frog

2010-01-23T19:22:00.002-10:00

This is dedicated to NOLA and Laurene. I LOVED this movie. How could I not love a movie that has Dr. John singing the opening song? It was fun. It was beautifully made. And Randy Newman, the music rocks. I am not a Disney person. I do not run out and buy the films and sing the songs, or even really go to Disney. But I love Lady and the Tramp, Snow White, Little Mermaid, and now Princess and the Frog. Gotta get this one. And if you live in Hawaii and have base access, Sharkey movie theater and Hickam's theater are showing it til the end of the month. Always free for active duty and only $3 for dependents. Check out www.greatlifehawaii.com for listings.

Friendships that Last a Lifetime

2010-01-19T13:06:00.002-10:00

Last Sunday, I took my stepdaughter, Christina, and a few women from the Ewa Beach group and we traveled into the mysterious Manoa Valley for lunch and a show. I saw mysterious because not many people I know go over there for much, yet the little area is wonderful. One of the best features is the Manoa Valley Theatre, a small 150 seat off-broadway playhouse. I saw Winter Wonderettes for the holiday season and was sold on the intimate environment and talented actors. http://www.manoavalleytheatre.com/

This month, the Dixie Swim Club, reminded me of a truth I have always known, Friendships are a critical part of a Woman's Life. In December, I had an old friend tell me that although friends were an important part of the equation, spousal relationships and children were more important. I don't know about more important; I have no children and I am on my second husband. But this show reminds us that sometimes, husbands come and go whether by death, divorce or desertion; children grow up and live their own lives which don't always include the parental units or sometimes the parents wished they didn't; and somethings only other women understand. I have been blessed with amazing relationships in my life. Thank you to the women who support me, love me even when I am crazy, have been dependable and steadfast. I know we will grow old together, laughing at the world with our own unique sense of humor.

Check out the play if you live here in Hawaii or if it comes to your town. It is worth it.

Cast Stefanie Anderson as Lexie Richards, Bree Bumatai as Dinah Grayson, Suzanne Green as Sheree Hollinger, Holly Holowach as Vernadette Simms, and Karen Meyer as Jeri Neale McFeely.

They play five fiery Southern women, whose friendships began many years ago on their college swim team. Sheree, the perennial team captain, is practical, supportive, hyper-energetic and a health nut. She's never without her to-do lists, to the point of sometimes driving her friends crazy. Dinah, the wise-cracking cynic of the group, has fought her way to the top and relishes the view. Armed with a martini and a dry wit, she excels at everything …except romance. Lexie, on the other hand, is a true Southern belle. She's vain, youth-obsessed, and revels in her status as a man-magnet, constantly regaling her friends with wild and hilarious tales of her romantic exploits. Jeri Neal is the dizzy ray of sunshine of the group. Having been a nun for many years, she's been protected from the seamier side of life…but she continually makes life choices that surprise and amaze her friends. And finally Vernadette, a hard luck case if there ever was one, is the self deprecating dark cloud of the quintet—she faces her tribulations with gallows humor and the unwavering support of her lifelong friends.

The ladies set aside a long weekend every August to meet at the same beach cottage on North Carolina's Outer Bank, free from husbands, kids and jobs. The Dixie Swim Club focuses on four of those weekends and spans a period of 33 years. The laughs get bigger and come faster as the story rolls along, weaving an unforgettable comedy about friendships that last forever.

Born to be Wild...Sorta.

2010-01-18T18:51:00.003-10:00

One of my favorite things is my motorcycle. He's a Honda Shadow 750 kept in great condition by a local guy. We bought him in February of last year. It's not an expensive motorcycle or a Harley (everyone wants one of those), but I love him. He is comfortable to ride, dependable, efficient and despite the fact he is a little loud, runs beautifully. I don't ride as often as I like or even should, but I feel fortunate to live on an island where riding is an option year round. Hawaii was just listed as having the most expensive gas prices in the nation. It is a nice alternative to my SUV and her gas greediness. Hawaii doesnt have helmet laws, although I where my half helmet (with reflective honu) most of the time or my full face on longer trips (on the highway to Kaneohe, a big whopping 20 miles ha). There are many fatalities a year from motorcycle related deaths on Oahu. It is primarily in the 18-25 male crotch rocket category, so I think I am safe on that count. I am super thoughtful of my driving and for the most part, except for the texters, the drivers are pretty good about paying attention to the bikers. Hawaii is truly a motorcyclists haven. Although I do not belong to a group, there are many on the island that a motorcycle enthusiast could join. You can see groups of bikers every weekend somewhere on the island, congregating and preparing for their weekly ride around the island. Check them out, take the class at Leeward Community College ($100 for two and a half days of instruction), and enjoy the sunshine. http://mysite.verizon.net/res0yuwh/ http://www.kanakahekilioahu.com/about.html http://www.buffalosoldiersnational.us/hawaii.htm

So I Guess That's Why They Call It The Blues

2010-01-15T12:08:00.006-10:00

On January 6, Brad and I went to see Elton John at the Blaisdell. I grew up listening to Elton John. First cassette tape I ever received as a kid. I saw him once in Tacoma, Washington, but we were so far away he was not even real. There are no bad seats in the Blaisdell and I was happy with the ones we got.

This is the view from our seats. Maybe a little closer thanks to Nikon, but we saw the entire show with out a problem. He was amazing. He played for almost three hours. No opening act. Some music was new, some everyone remembered. He talked to the crowd in between songs and explained inspirations for different pieces. He told the crowd that he hadnt been to Honolulu in years, and when he decided to visit a friend for the holidays, couldnt pass up the opportunity to play a show...or two. He also played another show on Saturday. When he played this song, "So I Guess That's Why They Call it The Blues", there were tears in my eyes. This is a beautiful song for a beautiful fantasy. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dfY5566r0QA Sir Elton takes a bow. When I was in line at the ladies room, I heard two women discussing the concert. They had seen him in the 70s and were disappointed that he did not have the theatrics from back then; changing clothes, wild movements, whatever. I snickered to myself. Musical talent doesn't need theatrics, and this concert needed none of that.

Germaine's Luau: Backyard Style Luau on a Budget

2010-01-01T16:32:00.003-10:00

My youngest stepdaughter is visiting for Christmas. She doesn't get to spend alot of time here in Hawaii and Brad wants to give her a fun experience while she is here. One of the things I suggested to do was a luau. We did the Polynesian Cultural Center last Christmas and if you have read any of my blogs you know how I enjoy it there. Brad and I have been to Paradise Cove in Ko'olina and we love Ko'olina (resort that is what people THINK Hawaii looks like). And we wanted to try a new one. I wanted Hale Koa (we know my affection for them) but they were only open on Thursday. So Brad decided Germaine's Luau.

Germaine's Luau is advertised everywhere you see luau advertisements. Roberts bus tours has them on the list of tours you can purchase. Here is there official website. http://www.germainesluau.com. When you first come in to the luau, you are greeting by the staff in their shorts and aloha shirts, given a shell lei (that you can buy at the aloha market 20 for $3) and stand on the astroturfed area to get your photo taken. If you want your photo, it will be available after the luau at the stand by the gift shop and restrooms.

The prettiest spot at the luau's water's edge (?) was by this lone, sad, palm tree. People lined up to get their photograph taken here. The rope behind them outlines the parameter of the property and we can not go to the water's edge. I suggested Brad pull off the dead palm but when he tugged it became obvious that it was essentially roped onto the tree. Hmmmm. Odd.

We take our turn by the palm tree.

This is our seating and stage area. It was windy but not bad. Each table had several quarters of pineapple wrapped in plastic on the pink or blue plastic table cloths. The Mai Tais played soothing Hawaiian tunes as we gathered at our tables, took photographs by the palm tree (see above) and got our drinks (3 drink tickets included for each adult ticket purchased).

Our party moves over to the Imu. It is surrounded by these bushes (note bushes at bottom of picture) and bleachers (top right) for the fans to observe the raising of the pig ceremony.

It is not a luau without a too sweet not enough alcohol Mai Tai outta a $10 Tiki Cup while you wait for your pig experience.

The rocks have been taken out and the pig is "shaken" in the chicken wire to loosen the meat from the bones. It is carried by the men to the buffet and served. The buffet is considered Hawaiian-American style, this being the most interesting part.

This is the buffet area. The announcer continuously stated it was backyard style. I agree. The food was the following: pineapple cole slaw (anyone?), chicken long rice, fried mahi mahi, teriyaki beef (dry), fried chicken (hmmm), lomi lomi salmon, three bean salad, rice, poi, tossed salad (lettuce), haupia, vanilla coconut cake and chocolate cake. The pork was more smoke and less salt. And everything else was ordinary. The dinner rolls were not taro and I LOVE me some taro rolls.

I know you were in suspense just wondering if we bought the photo and yes, yes we did. As promised, astro turfed stairs and shell leis. Now to be fair, it was $20 but the package came with this lovely photograph, a 5x7 in a traditional luau card paper frame (they all have one) that can folded for protection of your memories. But it ALSO came with another photograph that was inserted into a front slot of a souvenir booklet.

Christmas Eve Hawaii Bowl

2009-12-24T19:44:00.014-10:00

This Christmas Eve, Brad and I spent the afternoon tailgating at the Aloha Stadium with some friends then hitting the Hawai'i Bowl football game. I mistakenly thought Hawai'i would be playing, but was told, uhm, no (with a smirk and a roll of the eyes, mind you.) So I went online to figure out what the Hawai'i bowl was and why I sacrificed a vacation day to attend.

"The Hawaiʻi Bowl is a post-season National Collegiate Athletic Association Football Bowl Subdivision college football bowl game that has been played annually at Aloha Stadium in ʻAiea, Hawaiʻi, a suburb of Honolulu on the island of Oʻahu since 2002. Typically played on either Christmas Day or Christmas Eve, the game matches teams from either Conference USA or the Pac-10 vs. WAC member schools. The bowl is one of six post-season contests run by ESPN Regional Television, a subsidiary of ESPN, which has carried the game since its outset." From Wikipedia.com. The tickets were free and I thought we had pretty good seats. We could have really gone anywhere. The teams were SMU and Nevada, and although SMU brought a band and a butt tons of fans, there were still plenty of seats. Now this is a question that we tossed around. If you can pretty much sit anywhere in the stadium, why would you sit in the top row? We were in the section with other free military ticket holders, and they were entertaining and social. Many drunk and all of us rooting a team based on a variety of criteria. Mine: well, SMU is red, white and blue colors, and Mustang (Brad is a Navy Mustang) and I promised the nice people in the parking lot I would cheer for them. So SMU it was ! Go Team!

Drinking my mega margarita with the world's biggest straw.

Kick off the slippahs and relax. Did I mention it was about 75 degrees? It started off a pretty blue day with a chance of rain....

This was a point of much discussion in the free military ticket section....the non team affiliated Asian cheerleader squad. WTF? We thought maybe it was part of the Moral, Welfare and Recreations package. They had little comprehension on what was happening on the field, it seemed. They were not supporting one team or another. But the drunk military guys cheered on the squad with every positive play on the field. In the front row in this picture there is a guy with a white baseball cap on and he is taking a picture of the cheerleaders. Throughout the game, he was their number one fan, encouraging each cheer. Maybe he rented them for Christmas?

The Half time show started with over fifty different hula dancers performing to Henry Kapono singing Dancing in the Moonlight.

Henry Kapono faced the Nevada side of the stadium. Three hulu dancers perform to his one of his songs about island living. They danced perfectly despite the rain. I had never seen Henry Kapono live before and I loved him, even mighta got a little crush. http://henrykapono.com/home.asp

Samoan fire and Tahitian dancers.

Have to get a tongue picture in. We were enjoying the company of our neighbors, the game and the halftime show, and thought the rain would pass. It is Hawaii after all. But we were getting soaked.We decided to leave after the half time show because of the rain and the enormous lead that SMU had over Nevada. I get one last picture in of the Aloha stadium. http://www.usatoday.com/sports/college/football/bowls/2009-12-24-hawaii-bowl-smu-nevada_N.htm?csp=34a. I would go again. More tailgating. Less football. And next year, I think Hawai'i should play. I mean, really.

Listening to My Favorite Christmas CD

2009-12-03T21:44:00.002-10:00

Christmas 2004 was just a few months before my divorce. It was difficult to get into the holiday spirit, to go through my decorations and see all of those old memories, and plan for the holiday at hand. I wanted to throw a dinner party for my favorite friends and needed to snap into the season. My friend David (let's call him Sugar), helped me get there by helping me created the greatest Christmas CD. I remember sitting in his office and chatting and having some wine and listening to song after song. We laughed and after hours, had 24 of my all time favorite holiday songs burned perfectly on a enough CDs for all of my guests. He was a rock star. Christmas Eve arrived and the Orphans Night dinner was on it's way. I listened to my CD as I decorated, cooked and prepared for my guests. As each one of these amazing people entered through my door, the people that let me cry on their shoulders, made me laugh until I thought I would pee, listened to me rage into the night, shared in my simplest pleasures and yes even assisted me sometimes in drinking myself into oblivion... these amazing people were going to return my big lonely house to a warm home filled with love. For those of you that know me, the Christmas CDs do not come out until December 1. I am having trouble getting into the holiday spirit this year. But I put the CD into the car player a few days ago, and was transported to Sugar's house, laughing and drinking wine. Then I was flooded with the Seattle memories. I smiled. I don't know if I will jump on the spirit wagon this year, but I do know that I am singing the songs and drawing energy from the memories you gave me. I love you guys...

Hallowbaloo: Halloween in Honolulu

2009-11-06T07:47:00.027-10:00

Our family of sailors, past and present, headed to downtown Honolulu to celebrate Halloween. As always, we headed to the Aloha Tower first and Bikini Cantina for happy hour mai tais (a pirate's gotta have her rum) and dinner (with validation for $2 parking, don't ya know).

Capt'n Brad and (according to pirate name generator) I am Cap'n No Beard (thank goodness). Aargh.

Heid and our new friend Sandy join us before we head to Nu'uanu.

Nuuanu and some surrounding streets were blocked off for the party. Stages like the one seen here were set up at each end of the street and on a few side streets. Various bands played throughout the night. If you are twenty one, you can buy a wrist band for $3 (supports these festivals, which I love) and you will then be able to buy the drink du jour at various tents along the street. There was beer, mojitos, but the drink of the event was Red Bull and Vodka. There was also some vendors set up, and food, yummy food along the way. We entered here and hit Indigo for a yummy Sangritini (blood martini, yum) before attacking the crowd (if you look hard you can see the crowd gathered in front of the stage.)

I am so enjoying spending time and sharing these experiences with Christina. She is good at keeping me in line, but having fun as well. And she is pretty...go ahead...admit it...but be careful...Captain Brad can still make you walk the plank.

Me and Heidi, that little devil.

Our new friend, Leslie. She dressed up like she was on a walkabout in Australia. Looked just like Ms. Erving. So cute.

Liz and Alice in Wonderland (Char).

Captain Brad and Guy as the Rabbit from Alice and Wonderland. You can see the revelers in the street behind them. Crowded but manageable.

Clowns are creepy. This one reminds me of the clown from Stephen King's IT. Thank goodness I got passed that fear....or did I?

Our friends, Pete and Eileen entered the costume contest. I loved their creativity and fun. She has written on her oven, made with love and their babies due date. She even had a spoon rest and a timer velcroed on top. So detailed!

...these guys won first place. I never did figure out what they were, but they were interesting.

Loved the facebook guy. His shirt asks your status. He had pens in his pocket and handing them out to the ladies to write on his "wall"

The more cowbell guy. He was a fixture around the various bands on the street. Some of them were very good and the music changed frequently throughout the evening.

The Tampax guy. This was unique and disturbing. On the back of his "outfit" it says Tampax with wings. Heidi and I had a conversation with him about what that meant. He stated "That's what happens when stupid guys get together."

Ronald was at many of my birthday parties as a kid, I thought we were related. Nice to catch up at the party.

Popular costume of the evening seemed to be Popeye. Christina found many of them.

Dodgeball! Classic.

We avoided these guys like, well, like a virus, but they just kept popping up. Unfortunately, there was no one dressed up at Purel.

This guy's costume was so original. But he had women all down the street sitting on his "seat". I hope none of them took a peak under the lid....

For the good of all woman kind...

Wow!

Saturday night live's Dick in a Box. These guys were so funny. They needed to burst out with the mother lover and it would have been perfect.

Good night and thanks for coming out. Our Designated Driver (be responsible, don't drink and drive) leads the way to our car and our next destination, Taco Bell. Taco Bell had a promotion for one free Black Jack Taco per person until midnight. They were yummy.

Pineapples in Hawaii

2009-10-05T23:44:00.002-10:00

We have planted three pineapple heads in the ground, two in pots, and three on the shelf in my kitchen sprouting roots and waiting for their turn in the dirt. Of all those, this has occurred in the last three weeks on one of them. It's the only one with an actual little pineapple, but hey, who cares. I'm growing a pineapple in my yard next to the papaya tree. Oh so tropical.

The Honolulu Symphony finds a Lost actor

2009-10-04T21:55:00.005-10:00

The ITT on Pearl Harbor oftens gives free tickets to service members to the Honolulu Symphony. This month, Brad called and asked if I wanted to go see Michael Emerson narrate The Story of Babar, the Little Elephant at the Symphony. If you know me, you know I love children's books, so I was game. Outside of the Neal Blaisdell Center http://www.blaisdellcenter.com/, there were two bars and several vendors set up to accommodate the needs of the hungry and thirsty symphony goers. No food or beverages are allowed inside of the theater, so all must be bought and consumed outside. They even have a small coffee bar around to the side with outside tables for patrons. All of the ticket scanners wore pristine white Hawaiian patterned dresses with flowers in their hair. You were given a program and directed to your seat by an usher.

For free seats, we were middle balcony. It was perfect, but after scanning the theatre, I would be surprised if there was a seat that was not perfect for viewing and hearing the music. Our program was as follows: Overture to La gazza ladra (The Thieving Magpie)...Gioacchino Rossini The Story Of Babar, the Little Elephant....Francis Poulence The narration was done by Michael Emerson. He is recognized currently from his role on Lost as the evil leader, Ben Linus. He has appeared in many films, such as Saw, The Legend of Zorro, and The Imposters. The narration was accompanied by music created for the story of Babar. Clair de lune...Claude DeBussy Symphony No. 5 in B-flat, D.485...Franz Schubert The Honolulu Symphony is celebrating their 110th year of bringing music to the Hawaii population. Check out their offerings and read a little of their history. http://www.honolulusymphony.com/

Christina joined us for our cultural adventure. And although I like classical music, I do often fall asleep at the symphony. This one was upbeat and fun, keeping all three of us alert and interested.

First Friday and the Hawaii Theatre

2009-10-04T21:22:00.008-10:00

This month on first Friday, we decided to go to the Hawaii Theatre and see it for the first time. Every month we go, I pass by and see the marquis displaying what events are occurring on the historic stage. They have started opening their doors and inviting first Friday art walkers to take a tour and watch a short 15 minute film on the history of Chinatown.

When first installed, this marquis was the largest of it's kind in the islands. It has been refurbished to it's original grandeur.

Originally, the chairs in the Hawaii theatre were made of wicker, but with time they have changed to more "modern" conveniences. The intricate style, the unique color and the beautifully restored hard wood floors add to the authenticity of the design.

One of the docent's saw me taking photos of this architectural feature and told me it's story. Originally, it had a glass ball directly in the center of the circle. Because the original moving picture films had so many chemicals, fires were likely. If there was a fire, the glass would break and open the area to the outside and the smoke would rise up. When movies improved, and fire was no longer a concern, the ceiling was covered, including this beautiful design, because it interfered with the delivery of the movie's sound. When the theatre was being restored in the 80's, the ceiling had to come down because it was built with asbestos type materials. They rediscovered this ceiling feature and restored it to it's current state.

Artists of all varieties signed the wall in the backstage "green" room.

The backdrop on stage was a beautiful painted depiction of the beach at Waikiki and Diamond Head. They allowed visitors on stage to use the backdrop for photos.

When you turn off the stage lights, the backdrop lit up to imitate the moon shining over the water and diamond head. My camera tried to adjust to it being so dark on stage so it couldn't capture Guy and Char in focus. I encourage you to go to the website and see the old and new photos, as well as take in a show if you are in town. http://www.hawaiitheatre.com/index.html

Christina turns 19 and learns to Surf

2009-09-24T17:43:00.015-10:00

Brad and Christina are ready for their first surf lesson at White Plains. White Plains is about three miles from our house in Ewa Beach. It is a fenced off area that closes usually around sunset. For $30 a piece, including the use of the surfboard and the rash guard shirts, they received a lesson from Sara, the young surf teacher, and about an hour and some change in the water. http://www.greatlifehawaii.com/docs/RENT_White_Plains_Rentals.pdf

Christina learns how to paddle...

and then demonstrates popping up on the board.

And they are off.

Brad and Christina paddle out accompanied by their teacher, Sara.

And she is up! She popped up on the board several times. But being so far from shore, it was hard to find them out there and get good photos. I was lucky to get this one.

Tired and a little bit up by the waves, Christina waits to return to the beach.

Christina lugging that board, almost twice her size, out of the water and up to be washed off. She was exhausted.

We were fortunate to see a female monk seal, properly roped off, taking a nap right down the beach from our surf spot. Christina had not yet seen one of these majestic animals, so we walked down to take a look. These beaches, the White Plains-Nimitz beach area, are frequented by the monk seals, which are on the endangered species list. Check out the local organization and learn some facts about the monk seals. http://www.monkseal.org/

Christina and Monk Seal.

Me and the monk seal. Diamond Head in the background. Gorgeous day.

E Komo Mai

2009-09-24T17:19:00.003-10:00

After three planes and sixteen hours travel from Ft. Lauderdale last Friday, seeing Koko Head peaking out of the clouds lifted my spirits. I have been fortunate enough to travel to the mainland many times in my 14 months living in Hawaii, but every time I return, I am filled with happiness. Returning here, with it's beautiful landscape, turquoise waters, and aloha culture brings me a sense of peace that I have not found anywhere else. I have been told more than once, and by more than one person, that I am lucky to live in Hawaii. Although my problems, just like anyone else's, do not go away when I step off the plane, I am surrounded by all the ingredients to make them more tolerable. So I am home. And it IS paradise.

A Night Out on the Military Bases

2009-09-22T20:39:00.010-10:00

The family decided to check out the newly reopened Seabreeze Restaurant on Hickam Airforce Base for dinner. My friend, Kim, is a chef over there and she stated the food was pretty good (if she says so herself, ha).

We sat on the lanai, with a gentle breeze coming in off the ocean. I took this photo from our table. This portion of the base is right next to the airport runway, the boat moorings, and the beach where you can rent kayaks, stand up boards and go swimming.

http://hickamservices.com/sea-breeze-restaurante.asp

I ordered the Shrimp Prosciutto Parmigiana: Breaded large Black Tiger shrimps, deep fried then topped with Prosciutto ham, sun-dried tomatoes, marinara sauce and Alfredo sauce, with melted mozzarella & feta cheese (17.50). It was beautiful and was a good mixture of all of these flavors. The cheeses were not overpowering as sometimes Alfredo sauce can be, as can sun dried tomatoes. It was all a wonderful combination of tastes and textures.

Brad ordered the Seafood Pasta: “Frutti de Mare”. Shrimps, scallops, clams, mussels, crab legs, calamari and fresh Island fish prepared with onions, mushrooms and marinara sauce, served with pasta of the day (19.95). I bonded with the statutes out front of the restaurant before we headed off to the movies. Right next door on Pearl Harbor Naval Base we went to the Sharkey Movie Theater to see The Ugly Truth. Thursdays at Sharkey's Theater is $1.25 Hot Dog, small drink or small popcorn specials. It is located Bldg. 628, Pearl Harbor-From Makalapa gate, turn right at stop light onto North Rd. Turn left on Nimitz St. passing the CDC on the right. Turn left on Moore St.(after Lockwood Hall); the theater is on the right. Movies are shown every Thursday & Friday evenings @ 7 PM, Saturday & Sundays 2:30, 4:45 and 7 pm. The cost is free for Active duty personnel with military ID; General admission - $3.00. Children ages 6 - 11: $1.50 and children ages 5 & under are FREE. Check it out. There is no reason to spend tons of money to go to the movies. http://www.greatlifehawaii.com/Activity/listActivity.asp?catid=39&catname=Sharkey+Movie+Theater

Hanging with the Honu:September 1.2009

2009-09-05T08:34:00.010-10:00

Christina and I spent my afternoon shift on the beach with the honu. Isabella was the first one up that day. She is one of my favorites. She is obvious because she is the only basker I know of that has barnacles on her shell. I have compared pictures from February of Isabella to ones on this day, and there has been some growth, or multiplication of the barnacles on her shell and flippers. She came in and out of the water today, staying up for about 30 minutes or so, out in the water for 15 minutes or so, then back again. Four times.

This female had me adn a few of the other volunteers scratching our heads. Her shell was very dirty, so any markings on it was hidden by the grime. She didnt seem to have any identifying marks on her flippers, tail or head. There were several of us trying to identify her. I have not seen all of our females and some of our photographs in our identification book don't always help. I was unsure. Another volunteer identified her as Sapphire. I looked through my photos and have only seen Sapphire once in the year that I have been volunteering.

Brutus came out to join Sapphire on the beach. Always nice when they beach themselves in the same location. No need for more rope, just come on up and relax.

Isabella's fourth time up in my shift.

All three up on shore as our shift ended. Christina chats with volunteer and visitor, although she is not "official" she has soaked up tons of information on her visits to the beach with me this last month. She is definitely learning alot about being a honu guardian.

Although the swells were not as large as Monday, there were still beautiful surfing moments on the beach. Here ya go, Stephanie. You should have seen his yoga routine before he shoved off...Inspirational to say the least.

Hanging with the Honu: August 31.2009

2009-09-04T21:40:00.008-10:00

The waves at the north shore on Monday were indication of the end of summer and the beginning of surfing season. The parking lot was packed as surfers eagerly headed out to catch a wave or two. Before our visitors and turtles came to the beach, the volunteers watched as surfer after surfer entered the water, paddled out, and slipped head over tea kettle in the large swells. The lifeguards were out on our beach today, and had posted signs indicating no swimming, but people were snorkeling anyway and out to swim with/see the turtles.

Brutus was the first basker up on my shift on Monday. One of the questions people often ask at the beach is how do we identify the turtles. Brutus is a great example of environmental, biological and human related incidents that allow us to tell him from the others. Brutus has a rather flat shell that has a slight dent on the top middle front of the shell. There is still a little apoxy left from the tracking device that was once located on his shell. He also has a rear slipper that has been partially amputated, possiblly from a shark attack. He is easily recognizable from our other basking turtles.Kuhina was our second turtle up on my shift. Turtles heads are supposed to be akin to fingerprints on humans. No two turtles have the same pattern and therefore could possiblly be identified over time by the pattern of their head. With environmental and human related incidents, the shell and limbs of the turtles can be altered. The patterns of the head are not.

Kuhina heads back out. He had covered himself with sand to cool off, then sat in the waves, allowing them to cover over him to his midsection. Eventually, he went with the flow of water and headed back out to sea.

I was standing at the edge of the shoreline, back to the ocean (helllooooo...) and a rogue wave came over my head as I was trying to get a photo of Brutus. I hurried to dry my camera (not a waterproof one of course) and following the advice of all of my fabulous camera expert friends (thanks guys), my camera is not a goner. All dried (by the fan) and working fine.

Just goes to show you, you need to be careful when turning your back on the ocean.

A Beautiful Sunday Drive

2009-09-02T16:12:00.005-10:00

I haven't been on my motorcycle for almost a month. I didn't realize how much I would miss it, but I did. I mentioned this to Brad and since Sunday was an amazing day in West Oahu, the family went for a ride:Christina and Brad on his and me, sigh, on mine. Our house is in Ewa Beach, on the Leeward cost of Oahu. We decided to head west to the end of Farrington highway. It is throught Waianae, which has a large population of homeless, some beautiful coastal homes, and amazing beaches. Hawaii is one of those places that you are always surprised by something while you are out exploring. Last time, Brad and I took this ride, we saw a submarine riding along the coast. Beautiful.

We passed this tent and trailors and we took a photo. For as many movies and tv shows that are filmed here in Hawaii, I have never seen film trucks and such. I saw many of them while I lived in Seattle (Rock Star being filmed with Marky Mark, and Assassins with Sly...mmmm). There was just security peeps there, but I looked up online to see if anyone was filming in the area. It appears that Monday started the beginning of the filming of the last season, 6, of Lost. We passed on by and not ready to go home, we headed over down a little side street into Makaha Valley and the Makaha Resort and Golf Club to take a look around.

The golf course portion of the resort, according to the brochure, is a "championship 18-hole golf course with a vibrant green canvas set in the Makaha Valley overlooking the Pacific Ocean, the course is known as one of the best on Oahu." I don't know if rates are good or bad, but there are military and Kama'aina rates available ($49 during week, $59 weekend, golf cart included). Have I mentioned my idea on golf cart polo....? Anyone?....

The pool looked so inviting. We were hot from the gorgeous day and the bike ride, but only authorized guests were allowed. The Nalu (wave) Grill where the food looked pretty good and the prices were reasonable. The rates for Kama'aina or military seem to be about $100 a night. The resort seems like a blast from the past located on a beautiful piece of property seemingly in the middle of nowhere. http://www.makaharesort.net/

This picture is for my siblings. This is the shave ice place in Waianae where you guys stopped and it was closed because the owners were in China. Their selection of "shave ice" was limited in flavors, but we all gots Pineapple, Christina added coconut and Brad added Mango. I remained a purest. But beware travelers to the Hawaiian islands. Shaved ice is literally, shaved ice. What you see before us are snowcones. It is not the melt in the mouth of the north shore shave ice variety. I am just saying.

Friday Night in Waikiki

2009-09-02T09:52:00.009-10:00

Christina and I decided to go the Hale Koa last Friday afternoon for some fun and sun poolside. Going to Waikiki can be expensive, with meals, drinks, and entertainment, but we were determined not to break the bank. We decided to have Brad meet us later and make an evening of it. We made sure to eat a pretty good lunch before heading out to reduce expenses and decided on a limit of drinks (even sodas can cost a small fortune at a Waikiki hotel). And it is always nice to see our familiary server, Shelby. Military ID gets you and up to two civilian guests in for free. There were so few patrons on Friday it was perfect. The showers are by the pool and one of the bathrooms, so there is the ability to rinse off the pool water and suntan lotion before heading to the next adventure.

We showered, changed and walked over to the Kobe Japanese Steakhouse. http://honolulukobe.com/ Not unlike many restaurants in Waikiki, if you utilize the Sunset Deals, Local (Kama'aina) or Military rates, you can get a pretty good meal for a portion of the price. The three of us were able to eat full meals, with soup, shrimp appetizer, entree, veggies, tea and a California roll appetizer for under $80. If you have been to teppanyaki before, you will agree that was a great deal. One of the bartenders at the Hale Koa referred us in 2004 and we still chat up the owner. That connection got all of us yummy rainbow sherberts and the drinking adults, plum wine. We walked the short trek back to the lagoon.

Every Friday night at the Lagoon at the Hilton Hawaiian Village, there is a free fireworks show. It starts between 7:15 and 7:45. The beach is roped off on the ocean side, facing Diamond Head. You can bring a picnic dinner and set up with your blankets and chairs to enjoy the evening and the show. We saw a half a dozen people in a large round floating chair, gloating in the lagoon, eating and enjoying their drinks before the fireworks began. But mostly, families and couples gather on the lawn or beach to relax and experience an inexpensive evening in Waikiki.If you don't have time to stop for your picnic fixin's, Bradda Mike can hook you up local style. Poke (bite size pieces of raw fish mixed with seaweed, but can vary), Smoke Meat (they gave sample, so ono), Steak Plate, Hot Dogs and Chips (for the keiki or the keiki in you), Dry Aku (Shipjack Tuna), Shave Ice, or King Crab Legs. Everything is reason priced, sold in the parking lot, and smells really good.

The Show begins.

The Fireworks last about ten minutes or so. They are large. They are loud. They are beautiful. When it is all said and done, police your area, dispose of your garbage and hit the car. The traffic may seem like it is going to be bad, but it is just a little rough getting out of the parking lot. Or head down the beach and listen to the music drifting out of the lounges and bars of the Waikiki hotels. There is guaranteed to be great local musicians offering you a free listen to their unique style of songs.

Bayfest and the Black Eyed Peas

2009-08-24T21:39:00.007-10:00

Not everyone got in to see the Black Eyed Peas at Bayfest on the Kaneohe Bay Marine Base.

http://www.khnl.com/Global/story.asp?S=10939268

We sat in an hour's worth of traffic to get into the entrance. We watched folks use the bathroom on the side of the road and others just get out of their friend's cars and start to walk to the entrance (most beating us there). Once in we were directed to park quite a distance from the actual activity. We parked and took the long walk to the concert. Then the maze begins. You walk through one gate to get TO the Bayfest area. You walk through turnstyles to give them your tickets and get a band for the concert, that they do not put on you, or maybe. Then you walk through another checkpoint where they check your ID to give you the blue band for alcohol. Then another gate to get to the actual concert area. Now if you wany anything to eat or drink, you have to stand in the first line to get a Scrips package of tickets in various denominations in which you take over to the next series of lines to get what you want. Each ticket is worth $1 and beer being four tickets and margaritas being 9 (without the souvenir light up cup, ofcourse). We walked over to the crowd and the concert.After all of that, we were ready to "get this party started".

A little past the 8:30 projected start time, the band began. We got pretty nice standing spots and watched them both on the screen and stage.

Fergie was hot, as always and the music was fun.

Too bad that the people at the concert were so rude. I was stepped on, beer spilled on me, and one guy, shirtless, passed so close to me, he rubbed his sweat covered chest across my arm. I mean really. We ended up moving away from the stage part and to the back. It was better, closer to the bathrooms and ofcourse to the beer. The long walk to the car started, but the traffic out of Kaneohe Bay was not that bad, we were outta there before long and on our way. Next year, we are going early, bringing a cooler for the car and paying extra to park closer.

Hele Mei Hoohiwahiwa

2009-08-23T13:05:00.012-10:00

You know there is going to be a party when the Sangria starts to be made. We also had grilled pineapple with sweet rum sauce...so yum.

5 Gallons Later and a little Christina artwork and we were ready to start decorating.

I love lanterns.

We allowed the dogs to roam free like we used to in Seattle. Girlfriend was ready to party.

I was so proud of them and how well they did. Attention hound, Nash, enjoyed all the petting and love my friends bestowed on him. One of the things I like about Hawaii is the shoes off at the door. A beautiful night on the lanai and a ocean of tanned feet. But the best part of the evening, by far, was the people that attended, the great conversation and the laughter. Loved that our neighbors "hopped the fence" to come see us and we even met a few new folks. The better part of one's life consists of his friendships." - Abraham Lincoln

Gail and Todd.

Jason, me, and Christina.

Kim

Jessica

Vicki and Noelle. Mahalo you guys for making our first year in Hawaii truly a paradise.

50th Anniversary of Hawaii Statehood.

2009-08-21T17:33:00.004-10:00

March 13, 1959. Hawaii gets the news that they have become the 50th State of the USA. August 21, 1959. Eisenhower signs the Proclamation. Check out my archives for August, 2008 for my first introduction to the statehood struggle. Check out some other views: President Obama signs a statement. http://www.swamppolitics.com/news/politics/blog/2009/08/hawaii_presidents_birthplace_5.html http://comfortspiral.blogspot.com/2009/08/fifty-years-of-statehood-today.html The Pacific Fleet Commandor: United States Navy. http://rat-pac.blogspot.com/2009/08/hawaii-50-years-as-50th-state.html And the newly commissioned submarine, The USS Hawaii. http://usshawaiissn776.blogspot.com/ http://www.washingtonexaminer.com/nation/53965407.html

Hanging with the Honu: August 13

2009-08-13T17:20:00.002-10:00

Hiwa Hiwa hauled pu on the beach a half an hour before Christina and I headed home. She is one of my favorites and just the turtle I needed to see. She is a survivor. She made it through being hit by a motorcraft, still has the scars on her shell and a noticable hole, but she is over 200 lbs, with a clean, round shell and looks healthy. Her name means precious and that is exactly what she is to me. I have not been myself for a few weeks, disappointed because of the recession and lack of job opportunities, as well as just regular life events. I walked along the beach today and even that was bringing me little joy, which is very unusual. I was packing up to leave early, disappointed that none of the honu came up to bask, when I saw her coming onshore. She was just what I needed. I instantly felt better. I talked with tourists asking great questions, and took some photos of her. My shift ended , and I left the beach, feeling pretty good. It has stayed with me and I hope it continues. She reminded me that even if your shell gets cracked, you can make it through to play in the ocean and bask on the beach another day.

Sailing on the Holo Kamakai

2009-08-12T05:53:00.012-10:00

Our friends, Pete and Eileen have sold one of their beloved possessions, the Holo Kamakai, a 19 foot sailboat they have enjoyed while living on the island. We were pleased they invited us out on their final sail with her and as always, thrilled to enjoy the day with friends and on the water. Christina was getting pretty good island treatment for her first weekend in town. The plan was to sail out to Waikiki Beach, anchor up, swim/snorkel, have lunch and enjoy. Eileen mentioned possibility of seven foot waves with a good breeze and I crossed my fingers there would be no sea sickness for me. We met the new owners who were taking another trip out before final purchase and we were off. Although the waves, once out in the ocean, were rolling us around, it was a nice three + hour trip to our destination. No sickness! Hooray!

Have you noticed the new fixture out in the water off of Waikiki Beach? It is hard to miss. The island with the brightly colored awnings. We came up with everything from expensive, famous wedding party to extension of the Atlantis submarine tours, but settled on new tourist attraction. And the result? Well you know, I googled it as soon as I got home and it is...a new tourist attraction! Kandoo Island. You can Kandoo. Check it out. http://www.gokandoo.com/default.aspx

One of my favorite sites on Oahu, Diamond Head greeted us as we anchored not too far offshore of Waikiki Beach and the newly renovated, Royal Hawaiian Hotel. http://www.royal-hawaiian.com

The water was an amazing color.

Christina and I lounge in the sun, relaxing and enjoying our time off Waikiki.

Almost back to Rainbow Marina, we noticed a submarine was going out to sea. Having three old sea dogs on board, all that work at Pearl Harbor, there was much speculation as to which submarine was passing us by. The police boat escorting the sub was very careful to stay between us and them, coming close to us when we first were spotted, lights going, before taking up post as the sub's escort. Sailors were hanging out in the sail and waved as they passed. It was a gorgeous day on the water. I am pleased I was not sick, the water and weather was beautiful, the trip was not long and tedious, and we were able to enjoy some of the uniqueness of Hawaii.

Haole Girl's Gotta Shop

2009-08-11T08:30:00.004-10:00

I was looking online for something honu-esk and just couldn't find what I was looking to buy. I have been taking photos of the turtles up at Laniakea Beach for a year now (oh yeah, it's been a year already) and have not done more than post them on this blog to share with you. I do have pillow cases that are a version of the picture below. More close up on Brutus's face.I love those. But that is it. I was turned onto zazzle as a way of designing products with these photos. I have posted this on my facebook, sent out emails to my address book, and even added an advertisement on the bottom of this blog. Check it out. I would love to hear your opinions or something you might like. I am just getting started. I have more photos to sort through and a few more ideas. Please, let me know what you think. Thanks for playing.... http://www.zazzle.com/haolegirlinhawaii

Kaneohe Bay Sandbar

2009-08-05T23:32:00.005-10:00

The Friday night group recouped on Saturday and Sunday Guy got the party started on his boat in Kaneohe bay on the sandbar. It was a little overcast but really is there ever a truly bad day when you are hanging with friends, a few drinks, a boat and the ocean? The water never got deeper on the sand bar then waist deep and the temperature was perfect for standing around in it all day. All kinds of folks flocked out on their ski boats, motorboats, kayaks, rental boats, and sailboats to anchor out and and have a water party. There was a black lab in a yellow life jacket, a mix breed on a surfboard and a leaping collie mix. Women soared through the air on sailboat lines, swam by in floaties or lounged with their drinks in hand. We even avoided the tiny electric blue portuguese man of war jellies that spotted the water now and then. It was a good time, and although I couldnt do it every week, look forward to our next trip in two weeks (I apparently can handle that much!) Guy was a great host and we look forward to more fun with him and Char. Interesting fact about K-Bay: Gilligan's Island was filmed on a little island not too far from the sandbar. "The island seen in the show's establishing shots is Coconut Island, one of Hawaii's tiniest, located in Kaneohe Bay on the northeast shore of Oahu. This twenty-five acre tropic island in reality was the site of an eloquent estate, cabins, a beach cabana, a swimming lagoon, and a boathouse that have hosted such dignitaries as Presidents Harry Truman, and Lyndon Johnson. In 1985, the island was put on sale with an asking price of 8.75 million dollars. The island was also featured in the sequel made-for-television movies Rescue from Gilligan's Island (1978); The Castaways on Gilligan's Island (1979); The Harlem Globetrotters on Gilligan's Island (1981); and the animated cartoon THE NEW ADVENTURES OF GILLIGAN'S ISLAND/ABC/1974-77." http://www.tvacres.com/islands_gilligans.htm Check out these websites for more information about the sandbar. http://www.to-hawaii.com/blog/2009/07/16/kaneohe-sandbar/ http://www.hawaiibeachcombers.com/kaneohe-bay.html

A Friday Night Out in Waikiki

2009-08-05T22:26:00.017-10:00

For Jason, Kim and I, the party started around 1:30 on a beautiful Hawaiian day in Waikiki. We hit the refreshing Hale Koa pool for those mouthwatering mai tais and a relaxing afternoon to prepare for our night out.

http://www.outrigger.com/hotels-resorts/hawaiian-islands/oahu-waikiki/ala-moana-hotel All three of us couples decided to stay at the Ala Moana Hotel and be responsible adult drinkers. No drinking and driving in this bunch! The local rate (kamaaina rate) was $99 with garage parking and entrance into Rumours nightclub. The rooms were small, much like the picture above, but ours had a king size bed and no pull out sofa. It was actually perfect for what it was used for, the passing out. The bed was comfortable, the showers hot and with good water pressure, but best of all, Kim and Jason were exactly two floors below us and we could yell at them through the window! Four of us ate at the in hotel Japanese restaurant and the food was pretty good, especially the sushi.

We went to Rumors in the Ala Moana hotel. I had been warned by many friends not to go there. It seemed nice enough, I was surprised by the warnings. Guy and Char saved us a table and we set up "camp". I joined the class of 1973 on the dance floor first thing, rocking the music I listened to in elementary school. It was great. I read a review that stated "This is an interesting club, full of old school music and bad fashion. Not fun for the 35 and under crowd but fun for those 35+ who like to go back to the 70's." All of us were in the 35+ category and I have to say it wasnt just the 70s, we rocked the 80s, monster ballads included. And then there was cage dancing... Guy and I boogie down but are no match for Kim and Jason shaking their groove thangs. By 11, the music was markedly different and the fashions, although still bad, were younger, tighter and more revealing. It was time for us old folks to beat feet.

Just a walk across the parking lot and we were at the Ala Moana Mall and going to Pearl, the premiere luxury lounge experience. http://www.pearlhawaii.com/. Guy new one of the people that worked there and got us in and a table. This is how we felt at this point, 11:30 at night, a little off kilter. This place was nice, but to sit at a reserve table you have to buy a bottle.

"To reserve a private area for you and your guests (up to five people per bottle) we require the purchase of one bottle of liquor from our World's Bottle Bar List. The purchase of a bottle includes the waiving of cover charge, three complimentary carafe mixers including your choice of cranberry juice, coke, tonic, etc., and the opportunity to celebrate in assured style and comfort." The cheapest bottle starts at $250 and most expensive is $600. The music was loud and definitely what was going on now (which meant I knew very little of it) but every once in a while they would throw in something just for us old folks. We left about 1:30 and although we were interested in breakfast, I think those of us that had been enjoying Friday since 1pm, were ready to head back to the hotel and snuggle down in those king size beds. Good night out.

Hanging with the Honu: July 30

2009-08-02T00:46:00.005-10:00

I was happy to see Brutus when I arrived for my 11-2 shift. Kim joined me to relax on the beach this day and we were fully staffed. Brutus had been up for a while, but was securely tucked behind his sign and rope. When Kim and I arrived, a police officer was there and told us that there was a small, dead turtle down the beach a ways, around Alligator point. Two of our volunteers went to wait on NOA or someone to come collect it. They returned an hour later and described the small turtle, that was covered with a box, on the beach. It apparently died from being tangled in fishing line, it's body pretty tightly wrapped, according to the volunteers. Another instance where man affects the environment.

Oakley arrived on my end of the beach. Identifying the turtles is a difficult task unless they have identifying markers of some sort. Oakley is one of those that I find difficult to pinpoint. He is a subadult and according to my documentation has a white barnacle on his shell. I id'ed him as a different turtle, but another volunteer insisted, regardless of the missing barnacle. I do not argue. Conflicts with our other volunteers does not interest me. But even Brutus was identified as another turtle when I arrived, and he is one of our most recognizable. You just never know.

Brutus had not moved too much since I had arrived, except to turn towards the ocean. He was joined by Squirt (always nice when they haul up next to each other) about two hours into my shift. One of our volunteers identified Squirt. He is filthy, covered in a thin layer of green algae slime. One of the easiest ways to identify Squirt is by the way he hauls ashore; in little leaps. The Hawaiian name for him is Lele, which means leaping.

Oakley returns to shore just before "quitting" time for me. I stayed long enough to enjoy watching her come ashore, get a resting spot and roped off. Then I packed it up, hauled myself back to the truck and hit Haleiwa Eats for some yummy Thai Tofu Salad. Don't be jealous. I know you want one.

Taking Chance

2009-08-01T23:59:00.003-10:00

This is the movie I watched tonight. I had never heard of it, but Brad said it was one that he was interested in, so even though I thought for sure it would make me cry, I agreed. And you know I love the Kevin Bacon in a uniform. I cried throughout the movie for a variety of reasons. This movie chronicles what occurs when a fallen service member returns home: an a-z if you will. I think everyone should watch this, regardless of your political affiliation or your feelings about war, this is about the service members that have died to secure our right to have these opinions. Chance Phelps was 20 years old. He died protecting his fellow soldiers, marines, by drawing attention to himself and away from them so they could get to safety. This is the story of the man that escorted him home and the journey to get there. Do yourself a favor and rent this movie. Part of the synopsis from HBO: 'Taking Chance' chronicles one of the silent, virtually unseen journeys that takes place every day across the country, bearing witness to the fallen and all those who, literally and figuratively, carry them home. A uniquely non-political film about the war in Iraq, the film pays tribute to all of the men and women who have given their lives in military service as well as their families. http://www.hbo.com/films/takingchance/

A Massage on the Beach

2009-07-29T22:53:00.007-10:00

My girlfriend, Christie and her daughter, Kelime, came to visit us in February. I was fortunate enought to be the tour guide on their trip and have them stay with us in Ewa Beach. Her parting gift to me, was a gift certificate at the Turtle Bay Resort on the North Shore. This was more of a gift to me, then my mediocre tour guide abilities could ever have been to her and Kelime, but I was not going to point that out! Turtle Bay has been in many films and tv, including "Forgetting Sarah Marshall" and the Hawaii casino resort in the tv show "Las Vegas". For me, it means on the ocean, outside massages. That was where I was going to use my gift certificate, oh boy. So I waited until the summer, better weather, and after my trip to the mainland, made the appointment. You can make your appointments online, which I love. But this is not an inexpensive spa. First you gotta find it. Park in the lot. Walk through the reception area, down to where the pool is, around the corner past the pool bar and hot tub, and turn again and walk down a little path to the left and through the spa doors, where you walk into reception that is also near the mani/pedi place and the gym. You get checked in, fill out the obligatory forms and they escort you to the back and the locker room. The robes are soft, the slippahs are comfortable and the locker room is stocked with extra towels, lockers, showers and a steam room. Once ready, you walk onto the lanai, over looking the ocean and relax in the comfortable chairs to wait for your massage therapist.

The hut is located at the back side of the hotel. You walk in your robe and slippahs over the cobblestone path from the spa to the hut. Inside there are two massage tables, covered with soft, cool cotton sheets. The day that I went, it was a perfect day. It was raining on many parts of the island, but on the north shore, the sky was blue and a nice breeze came through the room. My massage therapist was very skilled and although I don't mind conversation during a massage, was pleased she wasn't chatty. Throughout the massage I was lulled by the waves crashing against the rocks outside, the birds singing in the trees and the strength of my massage therapists hands kneading the tension from my muscles. Even though the hut is located right on a pathway leading from the bay and parking lot to the spa and pool, the guests were quiet and thoughtful while passing by.

The back view of the little ocean front hut. It was peaceful and beautiful. It was worth it for me to go because I was given the gift certificate, but unless wealthy would not go again. The total for the one hour massage was $200. My $150 gift certificate on went so far. They add 18% tax for resort fees and that has nothing to do with tipping, and you do have to top, always. It did give me ideas for a massage at home though, on my own lanai...just have to start looking for someone that "delivers".

On the North side of the resort is the public beach and Ola's restaurant/bar. You can snorkel there for free, parking in the hotel lot with a pass.

http://www.turtlebayresort.com/

Hale'iwa Arts Festival and Farmers Market

2009-07-21T21:35:00.008-10:00

Last Sunday we spent the day up in Hale'iwa.

We rode our motorcycles up there through "snake road" in Wailua and was rewarded with a beautiful view of the coastline. The traffic was worst then weekend summer normal because of the various events happening north shore way. It's a benefit to be on our motorcycles when there is traffic such as this, especially for parking. We were lucky to get a spot in between the Haleiwa farmer's market and the arts fair. I have heard so much about the farmer's market and was pleased to try it out. It didnt disappoint. They stayed open a little late due to the extra traffic from the arts' fair and we were able to explore locally grown produce and products.

http://haleiwafarmersmarket.com/index.html

We ventured over to the Arts festival that was going at Hale'iwa Beach park. The park had transformed into an amazing gallery of local artists of all types. Photographs, painting, jewelry, sculpture, furniture, clothing, you name it, it was represented. It was so nice to walk around and get a glimpse of what is happening locally in the art scene. Local organizations were represented as well. Environmental groups, the library, monk seal volunteers and us, malama na honu. http://malamanahonu.org/I was good and bought no art. But I tell you, next year, I am there with cash in hand and purchasing something beautiful from Hawaii.

Hanging with the Honu: July 16

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My very first friend on Oahu, Kathy, decided to join me on my honu shift. We arrived at 9:30 to set up and as I was getting the umbrella and paperwork together, Kuhina decided to join us. There were several tourists down on the limu shelf, but I was hoping they wouldn't venture down the beach and notice him hauling up on the shore. He got about fifteen minutes before they arrived, and I was able to get him roped off.

The temperature that day was at about 88 degrees, but the sun was scorching. Kuhina could not decide what he wanted to do. He tossed sand on his shell several times, but after an hour on shore he began to turn and head back to the water line. Once there, however, he did not continue out into the water, but continued to flip water onto his shell. When he was at the temperature he wanted, he turned around and hauled back onshore to continue his basking.

Interesting turtle fact: The markings on the turtles head are unique to that turtle, not unlike our fingerprints. Some of our volunteers are pretty good at noticing the patterns, although I am not one of them. I do however, think they are beautiful and maybe with time, I too can recognize this unique markings as Kuhina.

Mainland Vacation: Part One

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I didnt update my blog while I was on the mainland. Many of my friends have been asking about the trip and said "Why didnt you just blog it?" So I am blogging the short version of my trip to the East and West coast of the mainland.

Easy? I guess we shall see. Here it goes. Our first night was hanging out at the Morris's home, having some wine and swimming in the pool, catching up and relaxing. The next day was shopping and it was amusing for me, personally. Brad didn't know what he was into with two teenage girls and his credit card! We were running way late to dinner and he was exhausted. But we made it out to the ghost tour that night without a problem. We have done the Portland and Seattle tours, so thought we would keep up the tradition and hit Charleston. These tours are a great way to learn the history of the city, do a little bit of walking, and maybe, just maybe, get a scare or two out of the evil stepmother. http://www.bulldogtours.com/

It was my 38th birthday and I wanted to hit the aquarium and see the turtles. http://www.scaquarium.org/default.html We enjoyed our morning at the Aquarium. Lani and I take our photo on a beautiful South Carolina day in front of the new suspension bridge. We drove into downtown and ate lunch at Poogin's Porch, one of the places on the ghost tour the night before, haunted by an elderly woman and a dog named Poogin. The food was awesome. Recommended if you are in Charleston. A must go.

Our picture with the girls before leaving them for my birthday dinner in Charleston. Brad brought me to California Dreaming, a restaurant right on Charleston harbor. We got a window table and watched the sunset over the city. Stephanie made Christina and me a yummy cake for our events. Red Velvet Cake with homemade icing. So yum.Me, Brad, Jess and Doris all dressed up and ready to head to the auditorium to celebrate Christina's graduation from High School. Christina and her grandmother, Doris, after graduation.

She is, ofcourse, all smiles. We were, ofcourse, completely proud of her. How does one celebrate in the South? Well, dinner at Cracker Barrell, uh, duh.

On Saturday, we all went over to the Mitchum family homestead, "The Mile", where Christina's family roasted a pig, made so many different mac and cheese dishes I thought I was in heaven, and welcomed us with good home town South Carolina charm. Photo: Christina, her sister, Brooke and best friend, Marie. We relaxed for the next few days before heading down to Florida and the next leg of our adventure. We did stop in Savannah to have dinner with my friend, Gabe, from high school. Where you might be asking...well...Cracker Barrell ofcourse.

Kazoku Sushi:Kapolei

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I love to go to Kazoku Sushi in Kapolei. It is nothing fancy, nestled in between a Taco place and Navy Federal Credit union across the parking lot from the Home Depot. I go here at least once a week with at least one of my girlfriends, and sometimes, just sometimes, I might take the husband (if he is good). We went on Sunday with Brad and going on Friday for lunch with Kathy. I like this place. The people are always so nice and the food is fresh, inexpensive, and delicious. And I dig the conveyor belt that delivers food.

When you walk in, you are greated by the entire staff with a friendly Japanese greeting and a view of the entire restaurant. The plate color represents the price of the plate on the conveyer belt. If you keep it simple, you can get tons of food for a great price. If you want to sample some of the more adventurous creations, like the Dynamite or the Catepillar, it can get a little more expensive. There is also a full menu with appetizers, combination bento boxes, donburi, udon/soba and kazoku specialty rolls. One of my friends stated the only thing she doesn't like about this place is that they charge you for the tea...and it is a tea bag.

My girlfriends will let you know that I am a baby sushi eater, sticking to things I know. These are some of my favorites: California Crunch Roll, Pork Gyoza, Chicken Katsu Roll, and California roll topped with shrimp and mayo sauce. Ofcourse, I have to have plenty of wasabi and shoyu.

Our final damage: Six purple plates, two blue and a miso soup. About $24.

Sunset to Celebrate.

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In May, we relaxed on a north shore beach, drink in hand, good friends celebrating Kim's birthday. This is what life is about.Kim and I.Always with a camera.Peaceful.

Hanging with the Honu: May 24

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Kuhina was the only one up today. The beach was crammed with visitors on the Memorial Day weekend,however, and Kuhina was a star attraction. Several dozens of juveniles swam in the surf, skirting the shore, feeding off the limu shelf and teasing the visitors that eagerly wanted them to make an appearance.