The view from our apartment
The wedding was the most beautiful and least stressful wedding I've ever been to (not that I've been to that many.) My cousin's dress was beautiful and everything about the wedding was very relaxed with little stress (except that my new cousin, the groom, went cliff diving and got back just an hour before the wedding)
After our stint on Kauai, Mummy and I made our 30min trip over to Oahu, meeting up with my dad and brother. Turns out the paradise that it once was is no more. It is still beautiful but there was a skyscraper or
View from the "Bowl"
My "big adventure" happened when my brother, Will, my 9yr old cousin, Nate, and me went ocean kayaking. Before we left, we made 3 bad decisions. 1. My brother and I didn't where life jackets (Nate did) 2. We filled the bottom of the kayak with drinks and snorkel gear for when we got the the little island (the Mokaluas) 3. We forgot to close the hatch that we put everything in.
We started out fine. Will in front, Nate in the middle, me in back (with the opened hatch.) My older step-cousin was following us on the paddle board. After we past the reef, I noticed my butt was in the water. I tried to close the hatch and then we capsized. Will and I managed to flip the kayak back over and get on. Then the kayak went up like the Titanic.
The Mokaluas
Picture this. One Kayak legitimately sinking, two people without life jackets, three yelling for help and struggling to keep the kayak from going all the way down, one big ocean. The only people to come by were two Japanese women who promptly said, "We can't swim" so we waved them on. Will and I proceeded to swim a mile to the Mokes while trying to keep Nate calm and tug a 3/4 sunk kayak.
Now we get to the tourist aspect. The entire beach of one of the Mokes was filled with kayaks. About 15 young strapping men and well built women tourists were watching us struggle to get to shore. Finally a local came by and got Nate and my cousin caught up and strapped us to the paddle board. It took us 15mins to drain the kayak with no help from the tourists. Oh well, we didn't die but that's about as much excitement for one day that anyone needs.
Same kayak, different trip
The point of this story is not only to not be stupid and make the same mistakes as I did but if you see someone struggling to get to shore, go out and help them. Don't just sit there...DO SOMETHING!!!! Past that, I had an amazing time and would do it again and again but with out the reenactment of the Titanic.