My body is definitely starting to adjust to Hawaii time! I slept 9 glorious hours last night, waking up at 7; but it felt like the day was half over by the time we picked up the Strawns at 8:30 to head up the mountain toward Waimea.
Saturdays are Farmer’s Market Days in a lot of these small Hawaiian towns and Waimea is no exception. They have at least two every weekend and Mike and I make a point of visiting this amazing little town every chance we get. (If we were to ever live here full time, Continue reading