Pool cue

Even with the two hour time difference, I didn't wake-up until 7:30 this morning. After grabbing some orange juice from the convenient ABC Store located in the lobby of the Marriott, I strolled down to the beach to see if I could find my new friends from last night. I really wasn't interested in as surfing lesson, but I wouldn't have minded a Japanese lesson. Nonetheless, they were no where to be found.

After walking down the beach a little further, I staked a claim in from of the Sheraton Moana Surfrider and soaked up the sites. After a few hours, the beach was getting a bit crowded and there was a boisterous couple behind me. Then, all of a sudden, I heard someone rip a long, loud fart. I took that as my cue to leave. I headed back to the pool at the Marriott and enjoyed a few afternoon Mai Tai's.