I hate hiking.

On Wednesday morning I went shopping with the girls and came back with 3 pairs of flipflops, a quilt, and some cookies.  Later in the afternoon, we hiked up to Manoa falls to find only a trickle. Instead, I ended up with 10 mosquito bites on my legs. I don’t know why I go on hikes.  I always get eaten alive.  I’m sooo itchy.
After dinner we partied in the bride and groom’s suite on the 26th floor with an amazing view of the beach. More drinking ensued and we all managed to walk back to our condo in one piece.

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