When I finally got back from New York last weekend it was like the life got sucked out of me. I guess New York can do that to you when you’re on the grind. I had this realization of how much slower life is in Hawaii. I mean really slow.. in some way. Which is nice. It makes life easier.. a little less challenging (in a good way) and stimulating.. but easier. But I digress.
The best part of coming home was getting my dry little body into the ocean. I had a nice walk on the beach with some friends and I couldn’t get over how blue and beautiful the water was. The thing is, it always looks like that. But being away made me think that it somehow got 10 times more enhanced. Pacific ocean. I love you. I don’t know if I could ever leave you.
Salt water has revived my body and soul. I’m back!