I spent last week laying on the beach in Kapalua, Maui. To call it delightful is an understatement. And unlike Southern California beaches on an 80 degree day, I practically had the place to myself.
If I looked right I saw this:
As you can see in the distance, there were surfers in the water, but not many people on the sand.
If I looked to my left, I saw this:
Chuck and I walked out to the end of those rocks. It was fun to watch the waves roll in and hit the rocks and feel the spray. There were holes in the rocks where the water would shoot straight up like a geyser.
This was the view from our room at the Ritz-Carlton. Now I know where the sayings "Puttin' on the Ritz" and something looks "ritzy" comes from. It was a truly elegant place, with wonderful amenities.
See the tent-like Cabanas in the back you could reserve?
Each one had a large flat-screen TV
Chuck was in Maui attending a conference of Allergists and Immunologists at the hotel and I got to tag along. He did get some down time during the week, and we stayed and extra 2 days after it was over to go play.
We ate out at some great restaurants, we snorkeled at Black Rock in Kanapali, we went back to visit the condos where we had stayed on our honeymoon 28 years ago, we went shopping and we took SUP (stand up paddling) lessons.
And we made some new friends: