When I recalled vacations with my family or during Spring Break, in college, there were always good and bad parts. So far, my new journey hasn’t disappointed me. We landed at Kahului Airport. Peter had rented a condo on Makena Beach. A limo loaded up our stuff and took a long way around through the North West, Lahaina and South Maui through Kihei with views to die for. I was like a little kid hanging out the window, my hair blowing in the wind.
Pulling up to the Condo, I am entirely boggle-minded. The Makena Surf is going to be our home for the next four days. Our unit is on the ground floor, right on the beach. As I walk through, I realize it is a smaller version of Peter’s home in Muirfield. They had decorated it beautifully with what I assume is island-style furniture.
I tell Peter I
