Oddly enough, my mom phoned me while I was at the beach, with much concern, and told me she wanted to talk to me about something important. Instantly I had assumed that I was in trouble for forgetting to return some of her tools, or leaving some lights on for the past two weeks, but she was just being my mama. Long story short, she was just worried about me killing myself or drowning. Can't blame her. Looking back, this blog hasn't suggested that I haven't been doing the safest of things, but I think most the things I do through, and so far they've all turned out alright. As soon as that phone call ended I remembered that I had this set of photos on here, ready to be published. Irony.
So I just wanted to take a minute to thank my mom for always being a very strong, supportive, and loving mother. A very powerful figure in my life. I couldn't anything more. Love you mom.
Again, called up Adair, for a suggestion of the day. He called on Waimae Bay on the North Shore. So Waimea Bay it was. A long scenic drive, but never seems to let me down.
Introducing my favorite little man of the afternoon. 3 of my happiest photos.
This lil guy is full of Alaha.
Another photo for Ra-Telle'.
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