Thursday: The daystar will kill me.

Pearl Harbor.

I earned a medal.

What was lunch?  Oh yeah.  Burgers.  It wasn't that bad, and was more filling than expected.

Then more beach.  You can see the rain coming.

 I could not figure out how to fold the beach chair I borrowed from the hotel, and then transposed room numbers when returning it.  The sun is a space demon, who steals reason and sense with near blackbody radiation.

The sunset was rather nice after the bulk of the rain passed.

We then ordered way too much food for dinner in Hawaii Kai.

Tasty food, but far too much of it.

And I stole another sock when I did laundry yesterday.