|Lilikoi margarita in Kawaihae|
|Jenny inspecting the leak of Bill's (background) infinity pool|
So far, we've been spending our time riding the bike (moi) and hitting dimpled balls (Jenny). As a golfer, she enjoys being here right on the 15th green, even though the fees are a bit on the steep side—but you do get a break after 2 p.m. when the fee drops from $135 to a mere $85. You cyclists out there, don't you ever bitch again about steep entry fees!
The only sucky thing about the condo is that we don't have a direct view of the ocean. Oh well, I can get over it, but it'll take another 23 minutes. Seriously, this is heaven. I feel like the poor kid on the block among the privileged. We took a walk around the compound yesterday, hitting the beach after a 10-minute stroll. The anchialine pools hold water similar to tide pools, and their colors are totally mesmerizing.
|Anchialine tide pool close to the condo|
|Lubbock looks better by the minute, no?|
|Having a beer or five after damn near dying trying to pedal 26 miles—Kona Brewing|