Day 11 & 12

Where is the time going? Too fast. Cannot believe it. Feeling a tad melancholy. At our age we cannot, honestly, look forward to the next time. Each time could be the last. Oh—stop the clock! Two weeks is not enough. Should make it three or four. Once before we came for thirty days. Was that too much?

Day 13

Rainy day. In this tropical paradise, it doesn’t rain all the time, but intermittently. Clouds will move in from the mountains and hang around all day. Then all at once it will start sprinkling, sometimes during the sunshine. In a few minutes it quits. Only twice, during our stay, has it actually rained hard and then for a few minutes. It was a good day to go grocery shopping.

Yes, the roosters do crow in the morning. This is the big guy that lives in our little garden right outside our bedroom. Here he is, cranking up to crow.

We drove into Poipu to a supermarket. Dave loaded up with enough groceries for the rest of our stay.

Now I was able to walk to the beach area and back. We spent some time sitting at the pool reading and then moved over to a couple of lounge chairs ocean-side. It seemed prudent for Dave to stay out of the water until his cut heals.