Hawaii, here we come!
It was raining on our drive to the airport. I was thinking to myself, "If it is this way here, I wonder if it's raining there, too." But then I cheered myself up because it may be raining, but the big difference would be that it would be in Hawaii, not Los Angeles. Now don't get me wrong, I like rain in L.A. because it clears up the sky for a bit, I just didn't want it to rain that much in Hawaii so that I could experience the sun. Our flight was uneventful. Of course, I was nervous because I hadn't been on an a plane in over a decade. But I still do not consider myself a pro because I get nervous each time a board a plane.
We got to Hawaii about 2 in the afternoon. Once we left the plane I felt the heat! And I loved it! I was wearing a long sleaved shirt because I figured I would be cold on the plane, which I was, so what I did was get my luggage, go to the bathroom and changed my top! I was more confortable with the new top.
I was the chosen one to drive to the hotel, which was a bummer for me because I couldn't see the views as much as my mom and sister could. Not that I wasn't trying. But what I did do was stop at every view point the island had so I could get my share of sightseeing.
