Tuesday, November 24, 2009

 

Missing film from Mexico - Arriba!

I knew there were more photos from Mexico! I remembered seeing them at one time and lo and behold, found them! Here we are soaking in the warm, beautiful water!

Ben's launching me in my sunflower inner tube.


Olga and I on top of the Mayan ball court.


A close up! Check out Olga's half-hearted celebration of being at the top - it was soooo hot!!!



Here I am almost near the top of the pyramid!!! Kari is somewhere at the bottom.


Here we are swimming in the cenote. These are the pictures I knew I saw, but then thought I imagined seeing them because they weren't on my camera. What a treat after such a hot day at the ruins and in the Mayan village!



Olga and I with our passes to the ruins at Tulum!



Olga and I getting ready to swim in Tulum's sacred water. Ben stayed at the top of the cliff and then regretted it because of the mad heat! When given an opportunity to cool off in Riviera Maya, you take it.

Olga and I in the water.

After our dip, making our way up the stair case.


Tuesday, November 17, 2009

 

Houdini


This morning I woke up and checked Houdini's bowl as usual. He was upside down, as he has been most of his life, but he was still alive. This week, it seemed like he had a stroke and could not change positions even if he wanted to. I knew that he might be dying. I stepped outside after checking on him. It was dawn, but the sky was still dark. An owl flew out of my neighbor's tree and back into it as a shooting star raced across the sky. I thought this may be some kind of omen. I went back inside and Houdini was dead.

I am so sad. I remember when Houdini came into my life. Kari's class was doing some sort of science project and each group of students had their own betta fish. When the project was complete, the fish remained and Kari offered them to teachers at Park Oaks. I came in to see which one I wanted and knew right away. Houdini's fins were long and curly like hair and purple on one side and blue on the other.




He was magical. Arul, one of my favorite students to this day, brought him over to me with the rest of his team. His name was Spikey then, and the kids were all so happy that I picked their fish.

It's been over 3 and a half years since he became mine. The first time I cleaned his bowl, he jumped down the drain and there were moments where I considered turning on the garbage disposal to put him out of his misery. But I persevered and got him out, crying as I did it, scared that I would hurt him in the process. This week when I was changing his water, he jumped out of the net again and then out of my hand. Once I grabbed him and cupped him in my hands, I thought, "This may be the last time." It was.

I love Houdini and will miss taking care of him. That's all there is to say.


Friday, November 13, 2009

 

Oh! ahu, Hawaii


In July, Grandma took the family to Hawaii. It was kind of like when the Brady's went to Hawaii sans the tiki idol, but not really. Keith, his girlfriend Michele, his parents out from Ohio, Danny, Jeremy, Jennifer, the three boys: Trevor, Jake and Chad, along with Ben and I all in one state and one hotel. The trip didn't start out as planned due to the three hour flight delay, but we eventually arrived safely. Keith spent a lot of time taking Michele and his parents around Oahu, Danny spent most days in bed with some sort of disease, Jeremy, Jennifer and the fam hung out mostly at the hotel and Ben and I rented a car and explored Oahu. Grandma spent time recovering at the hotel in between days spent with all other members of our caravan (She is 92!). (One thing to consider, to be able to be together more, we would have needed to rent a very large van, otherwise we could not really travel to many places together.)

So we arrived much later than we thought we would, picked up our rental car (PYG!) and went to bed.


The next morning our vacation truly began. Check out the view from our hotel room in Honolulu. We stayed at the Outrigger, Waikiki.


We had breakfast.

We drove up the Pali Highway to the lookout. It is super windy there!!!









Ben asked one of his Hawaiian co-workers which beach was the best on Oahu. We were told to go to Lanikai. We used the map to get there, only to realize that this was one of our favorite beaches when Ben and I were in Oahu 8 years ago. We went to the same exact spot on Mokulua Drive in a residential neighborhood. We took the public beach access path...

And found the same tiny beach in between two homes, and had it to ourselves. We even saw a sea turtle!






The next day, Ben and I took grandma to the Dole Pineapple Plantation.


She loves a good scoop of ice cream. And the fact that it was made with fresh pineapple - even better!



We continued on from the fields to the North Shore. We made Grandma walk the longest stretch of beach in Hawaii to be able to say, "I strolled the sands of Waimea Bay."

But the long walk through the sand took a lot out of her, so she napped. Ben and I strategically placed the umbrella over her and lubed any visible skin with sunscreen.


This is by far, my favorite place to swim in Oahu. When you get in the water, it's fairly shallow, but it gets deep really quickly which has something to do with the huge waves that rock this beach in the winter. In the summer, it is flat and the water is crystal clear and DEEP!

This is the life...

Below, can you see where I am in the water? I wanted to swim out to the horizon!


Check out how far Grandma had to walk to get to and from the beach.


We continued to drive around the island, stopping at this park (grandma stayed in the car) and the macadamia nut farm (she definitely got out of the car for that!).

Ben loves Mokoli'i Island nicknamed Chinaman's Hat. It reminds us of his hat.









On the way back to the hotel to meet up with everyone for dinner, we saw several different rainbows.


After dinner, we hung out with Jeremy, Jennifer and our nephews. (My camera does not take good pictures at night.) We decided to go swimming in the ocean right in front of our hotel.


On our balcony at the outrigger - downtown Waikiki.


Kari, her mom, her daughter Megan and Megan's best friend Maria happened to book a trip to Hawaii to celebrate the girls' high school graduation at the same time as us. Kari called one night to see if we wanted to go somewhere so the girls could try snorkeling for the first time. Rather than go to crowded Hanauma Bay, we drove the western side (West si-ide!) of the island, which is much warmer and dryer than the rest of Oahu. Check out beautiful Makaha Beach.



Kari, her daughter Megan and Megan's best friend Maria.


We drove back toward our hotels in Waikiki and stopped along this lonely stretch of beach.



We looked for shells and rocks. I found several dead star fish that were so cool looking I had to pick them up.


Later that night, Ben and I walked to one of our favorite restaurants in Waikiki, Keo's for Thai food.





The mangoes grow on Keo's farm and this was the most delicious mango I have ever had. I love dessert!

The next day, we took our nephew Chad on a couple of hikes. Our first stop was Manoa Falls in Waikiki, near the college.









Afterward, we hopped in the car and headed to Maunawili Falls. This was quite a trek through the muddy rain forest. Chad wanted to give up several times, and fell down a lot, but we finally made it! He was a really good sport on the slippery, gooey trail.




The boys let me jump first.



Chad was the smallest kid we saw jump that day. He fears nothing. Here is a video of his first jump. I am in the water waiting for him. I did not expect him to dive.


Chad and Ben getting prepared to jump.


Here's his second leap with Uncle Ben.

My nephew Chad takes a flying leap as his Uncle Ben waits for him in the water.

Because the hike back to the car was more difficult: we were tired, the trail was downhill for the most part and super muddy and slippery, we bribed Chad with Bob's pizza (they have the best spinach pizza made with a garlic sauce instead of tomato) and ice cream. We wanted the day to end on a good note.



Ben and I dropped Chad off, attempted to find free parking and walked back to our hotel at sunset.

We ate dinner together and later saw Jennifer and my other nephews Trevor and Jake in downtown Waikiki.

Jake, Trevor and Jennifer in Waikiki!

Danny and I, one night in Waikiki.


The next morning we drove to the National Memorial Cemetery of the Pacific, or Punchbowl. We walked the beautiful grounds, saw our military at work and eventually made it the view point.


Ben guarding Waikiki and Diamond Head.


Us.


Waikiki view.


Diamond Head.


Afterwards, we drove to Turtle Beach in Haleiwa.

We heard that it was common to see sea turtles sunning themselves on the shore, but we had no idea.


We saw so many perfect sea turtles. Amazing!

This was the biggest sea turtle!


Look at Ben in comparison to this guy!


I took a turn, too! I heart sea turtles!



This was Ben's favorite day!


He could not stay out of the water.



I found the prettiest shells. When we got back to California, I put them in a jar in my guest room. Every time I see it, I think of the beautiful beaches of Hawaii, being there with my husband and slowing the pace of life.



As we were preparing to drive back, we decided to go through the North Shore again, so we could make a stop that we had seen earlier on the trip.




Romy's wife is showing me what a prawn looks like. They are frisky!

This is what a plate at Romy's looks like.

On our last full day in Oahu, we got up early to drive along the southeastern part of the island on the Kalanianaole Highway to see the sunrise.





And ended up back at Lanikai. It is just so pretty there.






Ben is so strong!

I am so happy!


Mokulua Drive is one of my favorite streets in Oahu!



We returned to Waikiki to take Grandma out for an early dinner at the Hula Girl Cafe.


Even she enjoys a cold one every now and again.

On the day of our departure, we swam at the hotel pool and tried out the spa. (Too many people everywhere!) Ben and I made the last walk to our car parked several blocks away ($25 per night to park at the hotel! Yikes!). We made one more attempt to pose in front of Duke (every other attempt was blurry), dropped off the car and flew back home.


An aerial view of Diamond Head crater.

I just love Hawaii so much. My aunt and uncle took me to Maui when I was 16. It felt like it was the first time I had ever been anywhere. That's where my love of travel was born. The world opened up to me then. Hawaii and all of its islands that I have visited (Maui twice, Oahu twice and Kauai) still evoke that passion for exploration and adventure in me. I hope I will be able to return soon. Next time: the big island!

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