glug. glug. glug.

That's the sound of my kids, trying to snorkel. The snorkeling didn't work out so well. There was a bit of crying and refusing to put faces underwater, and wanting to see the fish WITHOUT putting the face underwater. Finally, I told Shawn to stop whining and go back to the beach.

Nahh, just kidding. That was Mimi. Nahh, just kidding again. But once we sent the kids to play on the shore, Shawn and I had a great time snorkeling, exploring, and vaguely remembering that thing we once had in Mexico, long ago.....a honeymoon.

We spent the afternoon at Haunama Bay, which, although crowded, is a pretty awesome place. And how's this for a bit of good old fashioned capitalism - instead of walking up and down the steep hill to the bay, you can take a tram. Which is .75 cents on the way down - and A DOLLAR on the way UP. Love it.