Maloha.*

Last week was probably one of the best weeks ever. Of my life. Of all time.

Why? Well, because three crazy cool things happened.
1. I went to Hawaii with my girlfriends.
2. I got publicly recognized (even though I wasn't there to give my acceptance speech) at work for my hard work on a big project last quarter that was my brain child and turned out wicked awesome.
3. My sweet love became my fiancé.

I don't really need to say more about #2. And #3 needs it's own post. So, let me tell you (or rather, show you) a little bit about my Hawaii trip.

Day one - Shark's cove.

Turtle Bay.

Sunset Beach. 

Turtle Bay with Danielle.

Polynesian Cultural Center. Amahzing. 

The famous Ted's Bakery Chocolate Coconut Mousse Pie. Holy wow.

Waimea Bay Waterfall. We swam to it. 

A morning at the Laie Temple, hiking to Waimea Falls, eating crepes at the Farmer's Market.

Arriving at Turtle Bay. I call this my Kid Rock picture.

Fat pick. We bought, and ate, an entire pie. No regrets.

Some delicious food joint that I don't remember the Hawaiian name of (Hanapuku?) where I ate the most delicious cheeseburger of my life. 

Crazy waves at Shark's cove.

Drowning at the waterfall.

Amazing sunset on our last night. 

The North Shore was good to us. 

*Maloha is a reference to Jayni, who one day on the trip came into the house and announced that she wanted a picture by a sign that said something cool on it like, "Maloha." ...it said "Aloha" and "Mahalo."