Wowie Maui.

To celebrate the end of tax busy season and my graduation from the Masters of Accountancy program, we packed our bags and headed to paradise. Here are the highlights: 

We spent 12 hours loving life at LAX. Pure bliss.

The week looked a lot like this:

  

I got stuck in a hammock.

We golfed at the most beautiful course ever.

Matt was in paradise. Literally.

Until now:

I was the designated putter. I used the entire allotted par for the putting. Every time.

My true talent shined with ball washing.

The Road to Hana = too many good views.

We saw whales, maybe 100,000 million feet away.

Major discovery: true Hawaiian shaved ice. We stopped twice.

We found the 'Lost' pond.

The first of many pina coladas.

We accidentally ate at the same resaurant twice. Who knew Cheeseburger in Paradise = Cheeseburger Hawaiian Style? We do now.

We totally got spoiled at the Waldorf Astoria. View from the room:

Gorgeous grounds.

We even went swimming once. Maybe twice.

We went to a manly luau.

With delicious (did I mention delicious?) food.

Made a fool of myself trying to hula with my new friend.

With 50 kids, with their proud parents watching. That's embarassing.

But mostly we loved finally spending time together.