
It’s Sunday. Maybe they are all at church?
It’s Summer. Maybe they are all at the beach?
Water orchids.
Backup computer.
Fold paper.
Scour the weekly menu for anything edible.
Read a book.
Figure out a fun way to get to Kona.
Look at the train photos.


I didn’t take many pictures this trip.
Finally accepting that I am not Ansel Adams.
