It was a little sad to be leaving home and family but the world and Karen's wedding were calling.
Kudos to Mom, who after conversion to the reality of the trip, has been a constant cheerleader. She even drove me to the airport instead of the customary Marin Airporter drop.
It was a classic ascent out of SFO through the fog and a gorgeous view of Mt. Tam peering above the marine layer. As expected, nothing but water until the Hawaiian coast line.
After landing there was ample time to tackle the heat and Diamond Head. What a classic and beautiful view of Waikiki.
Karen was her typical overly gracious self and invited me to the rehersal dinner. It was lots of fun to see both families having a great time together, along with the life of the party and swing dance buddy Julianne.
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