Day 6: We drove up to North Shore and spent all day on the beach and ate lunch and dinner in Hale'iwa (pronounced Hall-lay-eva). It is a little tiny historical surf town (they have national competitions there) and it's where we would live if we were islanders. Barefoot and happy forever. :)
Below: This more of a local beach where the lifeguards would do routine announcements that "this is not a family beach, keep kids away from the water, we can give you directions to a swimming beach." That's our kind of place. :) We body surfed and boogie boarded until we didn't know which way was up! Wish I would have taken more pics here.

This is where we ate lunch. These little holes-in-the-wall local joints are hidden everywhere in Hale'iwa. They are SOOO GOOOOD.
Of course we took 2 breaks to grab ourselves a genuine shaved ice! Yeah, this is what all of the copy cat booths in the Mainland are trying to do. These were the best! And they had homemade ice cream!
The people locals there are really laid back. Obviously.....
Here are some of the mountains on the way back to Waikiki:
That was our last full day and we lived it up Hawaiian style! We loved every minute of this vacation. In addition to what was shown, we also got in a date night EVERY night (nice dinners, movies, walks, lots of 4th meals while listening to live music. Some of our favorites:da big kahuna, Duke's, and any other dirty little local flavor we could find.) and went running along the coast and channels 4 mornings. We exhausted ourselves having fun!
some more random pics:
all the restaurants downtown were open air with tiki torches.
waiting to go to dinner one night. So in LOVE! :)
Day 7: Here we are on our way home at the Honolulu airport. Even the airport is open air and beautiful!!
I couldn't ask for a better way to celebrate 5 years with the love of my LIFE! Thank you for sharing life with me, Jonny. I love you. And MAHALO to everyone who helped make it happen. :)
ALOHA!!!!
Also, we just wanted to do a quick tribute to my Aunt, Gayle Lee, who was lost in a tragic accident in Tonga while we were in Hawai'i.
This woman has done amazing things in her lifetime, including these mission trips to Tonga with her BYU-Idaho nursing students. (Tonga is where my uncle Gary (mom's brother and Gayle's husband) went on his LDS mission).We are at peace, now, that it was meant to be and we know that her spirit and example live on. She is on the Lord's errand.
This has been a great reminder, once again, to enjoy each fleeting moment of this life and to remember what is most important: our faith, family and living His gospel. Like my dad always said, we live on borrowed time.
She will be missed.

















































