Yesterday we enjoyed the tranquil blue waters of Waikiki beach and some super fun people watching. I would add lots of photos of the tourists but couldn't bring myself to blatantly take their pictures. Imagine lots of Japanese teenagers in heels, designer bathing suits and bling squealing like kindergartners as they jump the waves with their little floaty rafts. Adorable. Combined with baked tan locals who run the surfing schools that line the beach. Everyone was smiling, everyone was having a good old time just watching each other play. To the left there's a little girl with a rashguard and bathing suit kneeling on the front of a surf board while an older teacher smiles and steers her into her first wave. Will she get up? To the right a chubby pale guy from the "mainland" dives under at the last minute to avoid a breaking wave. It was good fun but we had to go in after two hours because Mrs. NYC has no melanin. Kahlua Pig is well on his way to a savage tan.