This is the piece I was supposed to post the day i went to Maui, but I didn't get to go. That story is HERE. Now on to the riveting topic of packing for Maui. Or any island vacation. A fashion blogger I know posted a photo of herself camping last week. A photo in which she looked completely . . .
Five or so hours on a plane from northern California and there they are: the Hawaiian islands. It was 1959 when Hawaiians voted by a wide majority to make Hawaii our 50th state. I was too young to remember it, but it happened in my lifetime and I don't think anyone would disagree that Hawaii is the . . .
There's a lot to sing about when it comes to Maui, as these dogs know. One song-worthy thing is Maui coffee. No joke. Of course, we know that coffee is a no-no for dogs, as is anything containing caffeine. But that doesn't mean they can't sing a sweet song about longing for coffee, right? I . . .
Late one morning in Maui we decided to go upcountry, toward the crater of Haleakala, the well-known volcano. On our way, we encountered the Surfing Goat Dairy. Surfing goats? Well, not exactly. The place should have been named "cute-as-hell-goats" or more accurately, "kids," because hanging out . . .