CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
A constant mist falls like angel dust in Kauai. Island breezes and sunshine make the flowers not only bigger, but blooms emit a sweet, alluring scent. The plants, lava rocks and the blue-green ocean, are only part of an unendingly picturesque display that includes: waterfalls with prisms of rainbows, mountains, fields of sugarcane, coffee plantations, volcanoes, unspoiled beaches and golf courses.
While Gary tagged along behind a few semi-professional golfers on a Princeville golf course, Becca decided to take pictures at the Botanical Gardens. The wind tousled her hair while she focused her camera on a large blossom, inhaled the intoxicating scent and snapped the photo. When her reggae ringtone began to play, it startled and jolted her upright. The phone indicated th
