The last time I was in Kauai, I was maybe eleven years old, and I was far more interested in the Go-Go’s and Duran Duran than a lush, tropical island filled with flowers and birds and…ewwwww, nature. But my parents, and my friend June’s parents, were likely just thinking of themselves when they booked this joint trip to Kauai.
So what I’m saying is, I don’t remember it at all, and so this trip in particular wherein I am staying in Kauai for fifteen days, I am treating as if it is the first trip to Kauai, because I’m a grown-ass lady and I know what I want.
But let’s start with how goddamned beautiful it is. Some of these photos are from my upgraded badass room at the Marriott Kauai, others are from some of the side trips I’ve taken while here. All are gorgeous.
And that’s not an opinion. It’s a fact.