My Dad came up with the idea of going to Hawaii, just the two of us. Me and my Dad — Hawaii! Turned out Hawaii wasn't really a place for us.. A thought comes to mind: I prefer an ice cold hell over a crowded paradise. Non the less, the time spent with Dad was a blast. We never did any of this kind.
«To see my Dad take off on his first wave was a joy!»
Weird thing was, for the first time on a trip I wasn't able to tune in at all. Just always felt out of place, like I don't belong here.. like I didn't wanna be there. didn't wanna be alone. Hawaii is beautiful I give 'em that, it's just not the right place for me right now — Not feeling it!
Well that's it for me, I'm out of here. Need to go home and feel some snow!