Early this summer Louis and I had the luxury of spending a week in Oahu, Hawaii. As you can see by the picture above, it was pretty dreamy.
I just keep dreaming of it, and the view of the umbrellas on the beach from above came up in one of my dreams so I just had to share more pictures of this magical place. While we were on the island of Oahu visiting a very dear relative of mine, we spent 24 hours in Waikiki, the more ‘happening’ part of Honolulu. Waikiki is where all of the fancy hotels are, and the somewhat fake beaches lined up one after the other with differently branded beach umbrellas and hotel towel colors.
In Waikiki we strolled, window shopped, sipped Kona Brewing Co. beers (Liquid Aloha, as the bottle says) and people watched as the sound of the waves crashing became almost silently familiar for us.
Did I mention we were super high up so we had a stunning view of the ocean? It was simply breathtaking and made me quite scared to stand to close to the end of the balcony. I’ve got vertigo. But the endlessness of shades of blue I could stare into forever.