Well, I have made quite the trend of not posting for a while and then bombarding you with posts and photos over a day or so. It’s been way too long since my last post… so hold onto your hats. Here comes a lot of them.
Here are some photos of life in Hawaii. There are ups and downs… and well, just different things. One of the “ups” is the lime tree that is in our yard. It goes though cycles of producing fruit and currently there are 15+ limes growing. Needless to say, I’ve been doing some research on recipes using limes.
Another cool thing is that my dancing-loving-self has gotten to learn yet another style of dance – hula. First of all I have to say that hula is very different here in Hawaii… different from what we as “mainlanders” think of when someone says “hula”. The hula that they do here, the local Hawaiians… traditional hula is not coconut bras and skimpy grass skirts. Hula is a peaceful, beautiful, worshipful dance. They wear long skirts or dresses… and of course flowers and leis! I joined a hula group with the church we attend. It has been fun to learn and meet the other women. I was even able to perform with them a few weeks ago. Daniel and I jokes that Sat. night was my debut and Sunday was my finale performance… but more on the reasons for that later.
We live in the country, as I have commented about before, and that has challenges and perks. One of the perks is that we had a monk seal on our beaches (in Kaaawa) for a few weeks on and off. Annika was more than thrilled to see the monk seal, even though it was only sleeping. On this day’s stop I told Annika it was sleeping. When we were saying bye-bye to it she added “Don’t let bed bugs bite.”
There are geckos here… they live in and around our homes… and are our “friends” because they eat the bugs. Though they usually stay up high on the wall and sleep during the day, we’ve had to learn to look before we act when we see something running across the floor. Sometimes it’s a gecko and sometimes is it something we want to kill. Below is a photos of one outside our kitchen window.
Chickens, Roosters, and Chicks… they are everywhere here in the country. Well, actually everywhere in Hawaii but even more so in the country. The below photos is on our street… just one house down from ours. I’ve watched a few broods (is that what a group is chicks is called?) grow up. They are mostly wild, though some people keep them as pets. Not sure why, but they do. The annoying part is when the roosters crow at all hours of the morning. Our first night spent in the house, we awoke to a rooster crowing at 3am. Sigh…
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Lime
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Monk Seal
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Hula
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Gecko
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Chickens
We were blessed to escape on another three day weekend. This time to check out another of the Hawaiian Islands, Kauai. Daniel found a great rate hotel on the Coconut Coast (east side of the island), and we hopped over. (Lesson learned: Open seating is not so much fun when you have a child, a stroller and carseat to gate check, and the airline is unorganized not telling anyone what’s going on with the flight!)
In spite of colds, sore throats and generally fussyness… we all fought back and had a great weekend. The weather was a bit chilly (for Hawaii!) and so we didn’t spend as much time at the pool as we expected. On Saturday, we relaxed around the hotel, drove north into Kaapa, and did let Annika play around in the pool. And Sunday, we explored further north… all the way up to Hanalei Bay. We stopped to visit a lighthouse, walk on the beach, explore caves, and found a great little cafe to have lunch. Then on Monday, after checking out of the hotel, we drove to the south side of the island. We checked out the old sugar mill town, Koloa. Then headed on to Poipu… known for the gorgeous beaches. And it did not disappoint. It was hard to come back and fight the crazy airline ‘game’ again… but we have great memories to look back on.
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Morning of our flight, she intentionally played with her airplane.
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Waiting for our plane.
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Loves looking out the window… “Oh… blue lights. Oh… man yellow shirt. Oh… hula girl tail (of airplane).”
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“Annie sleep here!”
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She was amazed by the waterfall by the pool.
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Out near the ocean, in front of the hotel.
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Our hotel.
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My two ice cream mongers!
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Pool time.
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Yes, that is a rooster walking by me laying in a pool chair.
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The Kilauea Lighthouse
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Smiling Family.
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Annika loved it… walking inside too.
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Hanalei Valley Lookout… gorgeous.
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Looking for sea monsters in the “wet” cave.
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Family Self portrait
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Walking in the “dry” cave.
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So happy to be on the beach…
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“Find seashells…”
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Too cute.
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Hanalei Bay.
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Lush green of Hanalei Valley.
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Waves and mountains.
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Even found a playground.
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Relaxing by the palm tree.
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Poipu Beach.
(Note about the chickens: We have gotten used to life on Oahu… and the chickens. They are just wild and everywhere. Our first night in the house, we were awoken by a rooster crowing at 3:30am right next door. The neighbor had been feeding them, according to another neighbor… and they were trying to get them to quit feeding the chickens. We typically see a hen followed by a bunch of chicks running across the street in our neighborhood. But we quickly learned that on Kauai, the chicken problem is on a whole different level. They are everywhere… seriously, everywhere. And in huge numbers. They have a whole new industry there… “Rooster Eradicators”!
It was wonderful to have everyone together for a Linquist Family Christmas Eve meal. Annika all dressed up in her Santa skirt.
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Our Christmas tree… (Yes, it’s fake… had to here in Hawaii!)
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Decorated for Christmas.
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Our Christmas girl.
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“Cheese!”
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All gathered at the table, (expect for me, taking the photo and Michael… not sure where he was?).
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Finally, I get another Christmas Cookie!
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And it is GOOD!
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At church, Christmas Eve.
Oh, that reminds me of a funny story about “Santa”. Early in December, Daniel, Annika and I were driving though Kaneohe. All of the sudden we heard her exclaim from the back seat, “Noah!”. I wasn’t sure what she was taking about since her Noah’s Ark set was at home, not in the car. But then we looked out the window and saw a white bearded “Santa” face. She saw it and thought it was Noah… the only white bearded guy she knows! We laughed and laughed.
And one more Santa story while we are on the subject. Just last week, I was out with Annika and she said, “Santa” seemingly out of the blue. But as I looked around I spotted what she had. A jolly old man with a full head of white hair on his head and a full, long white beard on his chin. Again I laughed. Then as he was walking away, past us again, she says, “Bye, bye Santa.” Kids say the funniest things!