We went to Hale'iwa Beach Park again to swim (at last!) and see the turtles.
Before I can even go deeper than my abdominal a whole floor of rocks and a fear of an unidentified beach which might have unidentified creatures lurking about struck me to stop and go no further.
But later on just as I was grooving along the rocky base, sea currents took me and an unidentified shell made a cut on a big toe. It was a centimeter long.
Just to be safe from any lurking micro-organisms that might harm me, I took the liberty of going out of the beach and call it a day on my part.
At least I know what to bring next time, what to watch out for, and why people frequent less.
Even so, sitting on a park bench and doing nothing but soak up the sun and the wind (with sun screen of course) is fine by me.
The more I taste Hawai'i, the more I can't believe that I'm in a foreign country. It's all just so weird to me that I cannot absorb it well...... Oh well.
At least it wasn't as horrible as yesterday.
We were told that we will go to the beach in about minutes and we didn't even have time to bathe ourselves.
After minutes of preparing extra clothing with swimwear and stuff, we just passed by Ala Moana Beach in Waikiki were it was like a cartoonish beach with lots and lots of people.
We were looking for a steak house and we walked along Kalakua Ave. from Honolulu Zoo Parking until we reached 2116 Kalakua Ave which is a Chanel Botique. He settled at an Irish pub in around Lewers st. (?)
I was really grouchy on the way home.... dammit
Written in June 6, finished in June 8
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