Sun returns to the sky. We return to the beach. One last day of SPF 30 for me, one last day of taking in as many rays as possible for Patty.
The day was packed a little tight, as our cab would take us back to the airport at 3:40 p.m. and there was some packing and cleaning to do, but it ranked up there as another beauty.
With the waves crashing as hard as we would see at any point in our stay (whitecaps on the bay), we would eventually have the chance to hone our boogie boarding skills. We're not quite world class yet, but we didn't drown, either, in the three-plus-foot "swells" that were ripping across the jetty to our immediate left.
The day was packed a little tight, as our cab would take us back to the airport at 3:40 p.m. and there was some packing and cleaning to do, but it ranked up there as another beauty.
With the waves crashing as hard as we would see at any point in our stay (whitecaps on the bay), we would eventually have the chance to hone our boogie boarding skills. We're not quite world class yet, but we didn't drown, either, in the three-plus-foot "swells" that were ripping across the jetty to our immediate left.
We also spent a good amount of time playing catch with a waterproof football and soaking in enough sun to last at least through next week.
We had lunch on the beach, returned for the cleaning and packing portion of the program and hit the road for the airport.
On the way, our cabbie, a one-time New Jersey resident who decided to pick up his life and move to Maui after a two-week surfing trip in the late 1970s, predicted a 90 percent Obama win in Hawaii's presidential election. Those four electoral votes should come in handy likely three hours after polls close in the West.
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