We talked about how ESPN is still talking about the Super Bowl (he said they'll probably be talking about it for the next week) then we go into politics. Bobby's a conservative Republican and I said I'm a conservative independent. I told him something I've been thinking about for a month or so -- I want to register as a Republican. Then we started talking about the people currently running for President. He said somebody (not sure who) wants to get rid of Guantanamo (sp) Bay and have all of the detainees brought here. We talked about torture and I said that I'm against it. He said that he's for it because they can get info from the terrorists that could save soldier's lives. Being a soldier definitely affects how you look at stuff like that.
It was so good to be able to talk to Bobby face-to-face.
After our talk, I grabbed a bagel and started working on the previous post. Typing out my day took three hours since I got distracted several times.
Once everyone was up and dressed, Mom, Dad, Reilly, and I took a walk. Actually, the three adults walked, Reilly rode his brand new bike his parents gave him yesterday. Our ultimate goal was the cafe' a couple of blocks away, but we wanted to stop at the beach first. On the way there, the sky was overcast and it was warm and a little humid, but there was a nice, cool wind coming off the ocean.
The town we're in is across Pearl Harbor from Honolulu and Waikiki. We could see Diamond Head (extinct volcano right on the beach that is to Honolulu what the Eiffel Tower is to Paris) and the hotels along Waikiki, and the mountains in the middle of the island. It looked to be raining in the mountains. We watched two military ships (one of them Canadian} sail from the harbor out into the ocean.
When we got to the beach, we left Reilly's bike in the parking lot then walked out onto the sand. I got to see the Pacific ocean up close for the first time in eighteen years. The sight was very relaxing, but what I really noticed was the smell. The seawater, the plants, heck maybe even the sand combines to make a scent that's so good and so familiar, and one I hope Beth can capture soon if she hasn't already.
After a few minutes, we walked over to the cafe', which is right by the beach and, appropriately, called the Beach House Cafe'. Reilly and Dad had ice cream, but Mom and I hadn't had lunch yet, so we had hot dogs. Then we noticed the cafe' sells frappe's, so Mom and I each got one of those. I got a caramel one, and it was better than any frozen coffee treat Starbucks could make (and we told the lady who made them that). Ah, Monday coffee fix. I'll get another one next Monday. Since I'm on vacation, I'm not going to worry about my diet too much. The sun came out while we were eating on the patio.
After we were all done eating, we went back to the beach. We left Reilly's bike and our shoes in the parking lot then walked through the sand barefoot. The sand farthest from the water is full of coral and seashells, while the sand along the water is much smoother. I walked over to the edge of the water and got my feet wet. The water was nice and cool.
Then it was time to go back. Mom and I walked along the beach while Dad and Reilly walked and rode on the sidewalk. Walking in sand is definitely good exercise, so at least I burned off the first sip of frappe'. :-)
So now we're just hanging out while we wait for Bobby to come home from work. I think I'm going to read one of the books I brought.
Until later, aloha!