No, no. Silly you.
My tropical photo for today is the ladies' room sign at the Maui airport.
I love the muumuu. And the lei. So Hawaiian. Muumuus and leis are almost as iconically Hawaiian as guys riding around shirtless in the back of pickup trucks.
Because can you believe bread is this expensive here? I knew groceries, heck everything, cost more here. But six bucks for some wheat, yeast and salt!
And, totally unrelated to bathrooms or bread, J. and I apparently built up this trip quite a bit in the little minds of our children, because Kitty Cat keeps gazing up at a palm tree or out at the ocean or down the road and asking, "Is THIS Hawaii?"
Yes, Virginia. This is all Hawaii.