We flew into Kona Airport on Delta from Seattle.
After seven satisfying days for my dear wife Karen, terrific daughter Elisabeth, fantastic significant George Three and I for the second edition of the family reunion, out we had to go.
This time Hawaiian Airlines would take us to our first connection, a short jump to Honolulu and than a nine-plus hour Delta excursion to Atlanta.
Even at the open-air airport.
I will always remember.
Twenty-four blog post from seven days.
I hope you, too, appreciated the visit.