aloha every day

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Showing posts with label Honolulu. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Honolulu. Show all posts

Saturday, September 3, 2011

A Few Hawai'ian Memories on a Lovely Saturday Morning in San Diego

I've been very sentimental the last 24 hours or so...
Remembering my home of the last 6 years.
Thought I'd blog about it...
usually feel more "at peace" post-blogging
:)

This pic was taken of my brothers and me by KT the night before my wedding.  Sitting by the beach in the evening as the sun sets is the best time for reflection.
Today is actually KT's wedding day!   Had I been in Hawaii, it would have been difficult to share this day with her.  Although I miss Hawaii like a drought misses the rain, I am very thankful to be closer to friends and family...especially on days like today.

 Hanalei Town Center.  One of my favorite places to be...especially on a rainy day.  There is a smell in Hawaii when it rains...must, flowers, old dirt, ocean...there's nothing like it.

 One of my favorite bloggers just moved to Kauai.  She moved there as I was moving away, and I am so thankful to have her stories and pictures to connect me to the place that I love so dearly. 

 We used to love when mom would come to visit.  We always acted like tourists and ran around to the touristy sites.

I love this picture of Kauai.  Inside the Hanalei Town Center there is a big wooden hanging-thing.  I love the wood-work in Hawaii.  It feels ancient, historic, real.  In fact, the woodwork in Hawaii was the inspiration behind our wooden wedding rings

Our favorite restaurant in downtown Honolulu- Du Vin
Feels like a European cafe...and looks like one, too!

 Gardenias!  The ultimate "Lindsay" experience!  The creamy smell, the creamy feel, the creamy color...oh, how I love the creaminess of it all! 

 One of my favorite hikes: Makapu'u Lighthouse...with one of my favorite people: My little brother.  He and I have so many wonderful memories on the island together.  He is my ultimate adventure partner.

I love the music of Keali'i Reichel.  One of his songs is reminiscent of this view:
Puana `ia ke aloha
Ku`u lei aloha mae `ole
Pili hemo `ole,
Pili pa`a pono
Ke pono ho`i käua
E Kawaipunahele 
 
Although this is not Wailuku, I relate to the line: "Never separated, firmly united, When it's right, We'll go back...O Kawaipunahele"

Brandon and Nick's favorite beach: Waimea bay.  Once, Nick was snorkeling here and found the most BEAUTIFUL shell.  Usually, we wouldn't think of taking the shell from the water (read our thoughts on this here), but this shell felt like a Gift from the Sea.  We made sure that it was abandoned, and then claimed the gift.

 
Jack Johnson!  Although he RARELY played concerts in Hawai'i (how funny, right?), when he did, it was incredible!  I love acoustic music, and his is awesome!
(I've somehow lost my picture of him)

My drive to work.  Over the Pali highway I would go.  Through the tunnels, stricken by the sunrise as it crested the Mokulua Islands.  Fog clinging the to Kailua marsh...it was breathtaking. Every morning.  Ahhh.


As I move forward in my new home, knowing that I'll be making a million new memories and loving tons of new places, I am ever-slowly finding peace in letting go of Hawai'i.  It's going to take some time to cut the cord...Hawai'i has been in my heart for most of my life.  Not the Hawai'i of the tour books, but the Hawai'i that chants through my pictures and my memories...
Aloha `oe, aloha `oe
E ke onaona noho i ka lipo
One fond embrace,
A ho`i a`e au
Until we meet again
aloha.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

Home again, home again, jiggety...wait...where's home again?

 March 2011...
We love living in Hawai'i
We see the end of grad school on the horizon
We have an exciting adventure in Europe ahead of us
We dream of the days when we are responsible towards one job each and can come home to an enjoyable evening free of writing thesis papers...
We get a phone call
The owner of our apartment is selling...NOW...
She's an older lady and needed money for medical bills
Okay, not optimal, but we can find a new place, 
really, we can...
I know, I know, we LOVE our apartment
I fought hard to find that apartment after the robbery in our old place
We had a rhythm in our apartment
We loved the rooftop grills...the pool...walking to the beach...walking to The Cream Pot...
2 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms of our own to spread out...
but, she was selling it.

Enter work one day.
Special Ed jobs are dependent upon the numbers of students...the more students, the more teachers.
Meeting with the principal...the numbers don't look so great for next year...
I'm low man...
a tenured teacher has been placed at our school...
but she is going to do everything she can to keep me, too.
Type-A, worrisome Lindsay: There's no way I'll be around next year.
Could I find a new position on-island?  Most likely, yes.  
Did I want to move locations, meet new staff, transition to a new school culture?  No.

Rewind months prior.
We talk.
Is this Hawaii life sustainable post-grad school?
We didn't move here for grad school.
In fact, we were here long before then...surfing, snorkeling, beaching, loving life
But we want a family one day...
a family that can play in a back yard that we own...
a family that can live in a house that we own...
a family that can see grandma more than once per year.
We would have to invent something irreplaceable, win the lottery (which doesn't exist in Hawaii), or take up bank robbing to have that in Hawaii.
Hmmm...
A move was on the horizon...
When? Was the question.

Fast forward.
No apartment.
Possibility of no job.
Almost 30...Want to start a family in the next few years

Okay, God. We hear you loud and clear. We're moving.
But we WILL be stubborn about one thing:
The ocean.

July, 2011
Beach? Check.
Family? Check.
Jobs? God? We're listening...