Re: Growing Up In Hawai'i
I consider myself unfathomably lucky to have grown up in Honolulu. Moss-sliding in drainage ditches, soccer, baseball and basketball teams, boogie boarding at Bellows on the weekends before I got older and started surfing and skating with friends. Poaching and gorging on mangoes in the summer. Spending most of my spare time on a ranch in Waimanalo (my sister rode horses, I did a lot of riding, too). Month-long campouts in a cabin past the Boy Scout camp in Pupukea and eating thousands of strawberry guavas and lilikoi.
Ah, the hanabata days. I had good ones.
I consider myself unfathomably lucky to have grown up in Honolulu. Moss-sliding in drainage ditches, soccer, baseball and basketball teams, boogie boarding at Bellows on the weekends before I got older and started surfing and skating with friends. Poaching and gorging on mangoes in the summer. Spending most of my spare time on a ranch in Waimanalo (my sister rode horses, I did a lot of riding, too). Month-long campouts in a cabin past the Boy Scout camp in Pupukea and eating thousands of strawberry guavas and lilikoi.
Ah, the hanabata days. I had good ones.
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