Yesterday morning we woke up at 3:30AM. Bright-eyed and bushy-tailed we arrived at the airport excited for our flight to Hawaii.
Three planes, three buses, and 3,804 miles later we made it. Patrick’s bag got searched at the airport, as usual, because he looks shady. The buses were a bit confusing. Fortunately another fella was going our way so he just told us to follow him, and the bus driver took pity on us when we didn’t have change. Bus fares here are $2.50, and you must have exact change. It also took us a while to figure out how to get into our condo, but we finally did.
We were a bit frazzled at the end of the night. That’s okay, though. We ordered a pizza, watched Gladiator, and crashed. This morning we woke up to a glorious sunrise over the ocean. It’s beautiful here. Pictures to come.