Thursday, February 2, 2012

beach biscuits


Hawaii is a place where women are lovely and loved. Wahines' impossibly firm and perky bums are affectionately called beach biscuits. Cheerfully emblazoned beach towels offer protection and comfort and men proudly proclaim their undying respect. It's another planet.

We fly home tomorrow night. When I went to the point for one more sunset tonight, I was reminded that there are lovely dogs waiting for us there. I found a tennis ball floating in the surf and will take it home for them.

P.S. Just heard it'll be snowing. Yikes.

5 comments:

Kevin Mizner said...

Home is wherever you park your ass.

Nancy Colella said...

Thanks for sharing all that cool info about Hawaii! Safe travels back to your pups!

Jala Pfaff said...

"Beach biscuits"!!

It may not be snowing. It was supposed to today, but it's nice out. It's been great weather.

hw (hallie) farber said...

Your home dogs are waiting.

Mary Sheehan Winn said...

Wow! What a fabulous account of your trip!
Hawaii is magical! Safe travels and dress warmly ;)