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Tuesday, January 1, 2008

Hawai'i

Hawaii is warm. Hawaii is beautiful. Hawaii is nice. It was my first time to Oahu and I was surprised how many people are here. I believe it's the most populated island and you can tell. The thought of Hawaii doesn't usually conjure up images of freeways, buses, skyscrapers and concrete jungles. But they do exist there. They are easily forgotten when you walk along the beach and gaze out into the green-blue sea.

The main excuse to come to Hawaii was my friend's wedding. Travis and I grew up together from childhood and his sister Kim, was getting married. To be honest, I used to be against outdoor weddings. There's just too much that could go wrong like rainstorms, wind, asteroid showers- well okay maybe not asteroid showers but the former are valid concerns that are really uncontrollable. However, I've been to more outdoor weddings in the last couple years than my entire lifetime before. My sister in Alaska, my friend Jason in Wyoming and now Kim's in Hawaii. They were all beautiful and added an element that just couldn't be obtained indoors. As you can see from the pictures it was absolutely beautiful and the most intimate wedding setting I've ever been to. The witnesses were limited to mostly family and a few friends, most of us were barefoot, a harp and flute were the only accompaniment, everyone received flower leis at the end of the receiving line and Kim and Buddy released butterflies after the ceremony. It was very cool!

I stayed at my parent's timeshare on Waikiki of which I was extremely grateful. Thanks Mom and Dad! The weather was perfect everyday, not too hot, not too cool. We went snorkeling at a nearby bay and saw a plethora of fish. Parrot fish, puffers, a moray and even some humuhumunukunukuapaua'a, which are Hawaii's state fish and also known as the trigger fish. But it's more fun to say humuhumunukunukuapaua'a! A few people saw a sea turtle but I couldn't find it.

I managed to completely destroy my feet with a pair of cheap sandals. My feet are more accustomed to steel-toed boots than flip-flops and the webbing cut into the tops of my feet with every step. After a few days I chucked them and went barefoot or opted for sneakers again. Apparently I'm a slow learner. This isn't the first time that's happened. In my defense, I usually travel in the winter months when it's not really feasible to break in summer footwear at home. If it's not new shoes it's usually playing barefoot soccer and cutting up the bottoms. I am now taking Lt. Dan's advice in Forrest Gump, "Take care of your feet!"

Christmas Eve marked my first attempt at surfing in a few years. I'll be honest, it didn't go so well. I have a new respect for surfers and everyone who participates in ocean sports really. It could quite possibly have been the most difficult thing I've ever done. And I say that because after two hours I still hadn't progressed a bit! Most people would have seen some improvement. I was surprised too because I had picked it up rather quickly in Costa Rica, although I was taking lessons and the waves were consistent and uncrowded, unlike the waves in Waikiki. Out of everyone out there I was most impressed (or maybe humbled is a better term) by two girls who literally surfed circles around me. I would be completely exhausted by the time I paddled out to past the break whereas they were catching waves every time I looked up. It was unbelievable and I had to laugh at my complete desperation to catch a wave opposed to the ease at which they caught theirs. I was defeated that day, but I maintain that I will learn to surf.

We all drove to the North Shore Christmas Day expecting thirty foot waves. Although they were bigger in the north, it was a pretty flat day. Smaller waves meant we could swim, even though we weren't planning on it. So we all went in with our clothes on! It was a lot of fun and I can't believe we nearly didn't go in at all. After a short drive back to the south side of the island with our shorts hanging out the window to dry, we hiked up Diamond Head. It's a nice little hike up a mountain trail with great views of Honolulu below. We had worked up an appetite and all went out to dinner.

It's a given that if you travel enough you will experience setbacks and roadblocks. I knew this. I was expecting this. Just, not so soon. At the airport, ready to board my flight to Sydney I was asked for my paper tickets. I thought I had e-tickets for the flight but after a few calls to the travel agency that issued them I discovered that indeed I had paper tickets. The bad news was, they were in a file folder back at home in Wyoming. The good news was was I could buy a ticket with a low-cost carrier the following day for only $360. That 24 hour delay gave me time to think, and I got scared. I finally realized I had no plan once I got to Australia, I had never been there, never seen a map of the city, wasn't aware of the exchange rate, didn't know what to do or where to go or even how I would get there! What was I going to do?

I didn't come up with much of an answer. Not a really good one anyway. Just put my head down, get on the plane and see what happens. Merry Christmas everyone.


Wednesday, December 26, 2007

Elvis Was Right

VIVA LAS VEGAS! VIVA LAS VEGAS! VIVAAAA, VIVAAH LAS VEGAAAAAS!!!!

I can't tell you how good free money feels in your pocket. The most fun in Vegas for me isn't the shows, the buffets or even winning at the tables. It's the first twenty feet outside of a casino when I've won money. Because to me, you really haven't won until you've left. Inside the casino you're still fair game to the bright lights and big bets. But outside you're free, the only things beckoning you here are hawkers for hookers and strip clubs, which are easily avoided.

Initially I went to Las Vegas for my friend Aida's, 21st birthday. Interestingly enough, I never did catch up with her, but I did get a chance to hang out with an old friend of mine from high school. He makes a living playing poker, and since poker players pretty much choose their own schedule, he was able to hang out with me the entire weekend. He taught me the error of my roulette ways and showed me the wonderful world of craps. It wasn't long before I was betting the inside, six the "hard way" and backing up my pass line bet. I was hooked instantly, and the extra $300 in my pocket after that first night didn't hurt either!

Each day throughout the weekend played out the same: breakfast at 8:00 with mom and dad, free buffet at noon, craps with Sean till the next morning and back in bed around 3:00 AM. All in all, I think I ended $400 up while also earning my dad another $100 and a funny story that ends with me buying a Band-Aid from O'Shea's Casino for $100. It was a great start for stop #1 on my world tour.

Saturday, December 8, 2007

All Skiied Out

My former roommates would scoff at the title of this one! But it's true. The next time I knock the snow of my boots and 'click in' may be three seasons from now. Funny thing, the opening day of Deer Valley is my last day of the season. It was a good farewell though. I went to Brighton after they received 11 inches and Deer Valley got at least that much the next day. My quads are tight and my knees are talking to me, it was a good season.

My time here is short. I leave the mainland in 10 days, 15 hours, 47 minutes and 33 seconds... 32 seconds... 31 se- okay but who's really counting right? My parents and I are going to Vegas next week. I'm going to try to fund a month on the French Riviera at the roulette table, my dad will be feeding slot machines while my mom stands off to the side saying, "Okay that's enough, wasn't that fun. You don't need to spend anymore." We will though. We'll play until we win, and if we don't win we'll think of how to get it back. That's Vegas though right?

My backpack came last week. I sold my Lowe Alpine I'd taken to Central America, Barbados and camping in Wyoming. I wanted something smaller, something that was carry-on legal. What I got was just that... SMALL! I'm not disappointed at all though. I knew that I'd pack a large backpack until it was full, whether I needed all the stuff or not. So this will be a new challenge. I anticipate being really good at hand washing clothes by the end of the trip! I'm also planning on buying and giving away clothes as I go. It'll be nice to support the local economy and maybe I'll blend in more if I'm wearing local garb. Blending in is fun. I like to blend.

So that's that. Just a few days left before go-time. Good things.