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Lanikai Pillbox Hike | Full Hike In Reverse

Lanikai Pillbox Hike Map
Lanikai Pillbox Hike Map – I went from the quiet southern end to the crowded northern.

One of Oʻahuʻs most popular hikes on the islands east shore is the Lanikai Pillbox along the Kaʻiwa ridge. The hike is on every to do list when searched by every tourist that comes here. With that being said, just about everyone parks in the neighborhood adjacent to the imfamous beach, walks up the ridge to the pillboxes, and back. But what people miss is the full extent of the hike on the ridge which is why I chose to do it in reverse.

Lanikai Pillbox hike

First of all…

Is this an easy hike?

Answering that is always interesting from a local standpoint. With millions of visitors visiting these islands from all kinds of places, itʻs easy to say most people arenʻt prepared for most of Oʻahuʻs hikes. Iʻve heard people grunt and grobble at Diamond Head as a tough hike. While Oʻahu has an infrastructure for hiking with designated trails, Oʻahu is definitely not Disneyland. Hikes are as rugged as it gets and you will not find rails built on steep walks. With that being said, come prepared with proper walking shoes on Lanikai, as the walk up is fairly steep, with loose rocks enough to fall and get injured. On my hike alone, I saw one Japanese man covered in brown apparently from a slide in rocks. (He wore white pants & shirt, go figure.)

Is the Lanikai Pillbox Hike Hard

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The trail heads are on two opposite ends ending in two different neighborhoods which is why the hike will depend on the parking situation. But either way, the hike can be completed as an “in and out” one.

Take DaBus

I took the bus straight from my home in Diamond Head all the way to a stop near the trailhead. Take the Bus 67 to “Keolu Dr + Akumu St”. Then walk all the way down Kamahele street until the gate and walk up the stairs that will eventually take you up to the first hill.

Lanikai Pillbox Hike Bus

 

The Multiple Peaks

In my opinion, some of the peaks further from the pillboxes deliver the best views of everything. You have Panoramic views of the Koʻolau mountains, Olomana Peaks & ridge, views all the way down from Manana Island and Makapuʻu point, to MCBH and even clear views of the mountains at the Kualoa ranch including the Mokulua island, the two infamous island off the coast of Lanikai Beach. The highest peak is the second one which has the best views I just mentioned.

Lanikai Pillbox Hike

Lanikai Pillbox Hike

Lanikai Pillbox Hike

 

No Crowds

I anticipated that this was going to be my the best parts of the hike for one reason, it isnʻt crowded and I was not wrong. Everyone does just only visit the two pillboxes for their instagrams and leave, which is cool…i guess. BUT for me, I feel like a good hike is one that allows for a bit of outdoor getaway. Listen to the trees, bird, creatures, breeze. For Lanikai, there are no insects or birds per se, but enjoying the open air and sound of the bush with the wind & the views without the noise of other people really makes the difference in a hike. And finally, if you want an unobstructed photo of the Mokulua Islands and Lanikai beach, these are the best places.

Lanikai Pillbox Hike

 

Finally, the Pillboxes

Lanikai Pillbox Hike

The pillboxes are indeed a unique experience for a hike, getting a good view while standing on a bit of military history for the islands. Built in the 40s post Pearl Harbor times, itʻs easy to understand how important it was to keep watch for further attacks. Iʻve read that they were not equipped with weaponry, but for a means to keep watch for another attack. There are pill boxes scattered all over Oʻahu with these two being the easiest to access other than Diamond Head Crater. The highest pillbox actually has metal ladders allowing you to climb in and out for a unique experience.

 

Lanikai Pillbox Hike

Lanikai Pillbox Hike

 

Once you get in your Instagram photos amongst others taking Instagram photos, youʻll find yourself taking the descent back to the street. I actually found the descent to be far more complex than the opposite end I started in not to forget that it was far more shaded. It took me about nearly two hours from trailhead to trailhead but on a straight walk through with some breaks and photos, it could possibly be done in over an hour. All in all, a hell of a busy beaten path kind of hike. However, 75 percent of the actual full length is really incredible and often missed by many. Something I highly recommend to those who love a good hike, is to keep going to the last hill.

 

Aloha

 

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Life & Reflections of A World Traveler (Jan. 2018)

I feel sad! Utterly and completely sad! Not because of something that happened today. Not because of something that has happened yesterday. It’s life itself. Life is beautiful and a day in it is a major blessing. Why am I sad though? Because I occasionally take a step away from my own body and soul, take a grand panoramic view of everything, and simply remember… life is…. just short.

“…being a traveler allows you to realize how short life is in such a big beautiful world.”

New Plymouth Taranaki New Zealand

Too often do we forget, in our “perfect lives”, that we have this entire span of time, all these decades to do what we want. But it’s far too common to hear the words. “Time flies” and “I wish I had done that”. That is why I am where I am now. Here, in small port town of Picton, New Zealand, enjoying a Cappuccino in a cafe overlooking the Marlborough Sounds, living the good life with a great bartending, serving, and Barista job. Learning all of these jobs in a hotel to take with me wherever I go all while having fun and getting paid to do it. Living in a quaint home with a Kiwi as a flatmate and my dream motorcycle sitting right outside my bed room window.

Picton Harbor in the Marlborough Sounds

First bartending job

Learning to make coffee (+latte art)
Learning to make coffee (+latte art)

The path I have chosen in my life, was something I had dreamed of many years ago. And even today, I feel like this is all a dream. I am pretty well traveled at this point, seeing 32 countries and far more places in between. From, Hosteling, Camping, and Couchsurfing to Cross Oceanic flights and hitchhiking hours. Had many experiences, meeting all kinds of people, exploring different cultures and ethics and having my share of rough times. Rupturing my Achilles in Hawai’i to being stranded in Albania on the road. However still, enjoying the pleasures of everything about Greece, Snowboarding in Slovenia, engaging with locals in Cuba, climbing Mayan temples in Belize, falling in love in Hawai’i to enjoying New Zealand on motorcycle.

Refreshing swim in the Aegean (Folegandros)
Refreshing swim in the Aegean (Folegandros)
Love Sunset over O'ahu
Love Sunset over O’ahu
Motorcycle Diaries, New Zealand
Motorcycle Diaries, New Zealand

 

I told my girlfriend recently while I was naming all of the countries of the world on a quiz website, that I truly do wish to see the world. Beyond the known places like Bangkok and the Phi Phi islands, capitals across Europe, East Coast of Australia, pyramids of Giza, and the sands of Waikiki. I want to see East Timor on the edge of Indonesia. I was to see the faces of people in Tajikistan of why a New Yorker is in their country. I want to cross borders of Sudan, Djibouti, and Eritrea just for the fucking hell of it. Dance Salsa in my island of Puerto Rico to getting lost in India. See Tuvalu, Nauru, and Kiribati to better understand climate change. I want to engage with locals in Brazil with my rusty Portuguese and hitch on sail boats in the Eastern Caribbean & South Pacific. Travel the corners of America with my dad and improve my moms Spanish in Colombia for longer than 2 weeks (It’s that bad. Sorry mom lol). I want to learn be a better bartender, cook, barista, server, tour guide, dance instructor, and overall a better person each day and travel as my excuse to do all of these things.

Te Paki Sand Dunes New Zealand
Te Paki Sand Dunes New Zealand

 

All I am trying to say is, being a traveler allows you to realize how short life is in such a big beautiful world. That’s why I get sad. Both in a good and bad way. There really isn’t too much time for all I want to experience out of life. But I can try! One minute you are enjoying coffee on the roof of a home in Cuba, Bosnian Coffee in Sarajevo, Iced Coffee in cafe in downtown Honolulu meeting the love of your life, to Cappuccinos in the heart of the Marlborough Sounds in New Zealand, writing blogs like this one. One day you are 22 years old, driving over blue sea in the Florida Keys, beginning the end to a long phase of depression and another day you are approaching 30 on the rails traveling across America living the life you dreamed of during your darkest days. Soon, I will be exploring more of New Zealand, exploring Atolls of the Marshall Islands and Tuvalu, holding my girl on the beaches of O’ahu, to maybe campervanning Australia, making my way to East Timor, crossing Mongolia via Camel. Who the hell knows? What I do know is time really does fly and I could find myself in different corners of the world like I am, literally right now. And what time is doing, is flying by well, not wasting it all away behind a desk 98% percent of my years. This life was certainly not a mistake, living it with zero regrets, and not once have I thought about returning to the things I used to do, all of which I considered slow suicide. I am living this life, not later, but NOW. And I created it in such a way to where I can look back and say, life didn’t live me, I….lived life.

 

Now ask yourself, are you living yours?

 

 

Ironically, Louis Armstrong is playing….

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LHCcJf6Fo7Q

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Budget Travel & Aloha on Big Island (Hawai’i)

Hawaii Hitchhiking Travel Map
My voyage around Big Island

It’s been 4 months since I left Hawai’i, 7 whole months since I was on Big Island, and seemingly the same amount of time since I last had a decent blog posting. What a hell of a lot of catching up to do in a different year and different country….swoo

shhhhhh… Hawai’i, the land of shakas, massive flying roaches and centipedes. Islands where kings reined, beaches of black to white sand, volcanoes and lava fields, and climates from hot and dry and desert like, to rainy and tropical. Lets not forget Mauna Kea, which does get snow. When I say Hawai’i, I mean Hawai’i, the island, not THE entire archipelago 😉

18010815_10155192361035119_2901851350114493487_nThe Hawaiian islands full of energy, each offering different vibes, feels, and something unique to offer. Be it the terrain or people. Unfortunately for me (at the time), my experiences single out Hawai’i traveling on my two healthy feet, and O’ahu on one healthy foot and one recovering. An achilles tendon rupture is a shitty thing to live through and Hawai’i was the island where this recovery process began.

So until my return to my beautiful HAWAIIAN ARCHIPELAGO, I reflect on those incredible 3 weeks I spent hitching around the entire island and how I did it on a budget. // (approx. $300).

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Sunset over Kona

 

$6 Dollar Flight

Flights from the West Coast (Mainland) can be fairly reasonable considering the proximity to isolated Hawaii. The east coast on the other hand can display prices comparable from Atlanta to The Netherlands, approximately $900 to $1000. As for me, I arrived on a one way flight from San Francisco to Hili with a connection in Honolulu. However, I didn’t pay the lowest fair of $321 on Hawaiian Airlines. Instead, I paid $6 entire US dollars for a flight with complimentary breakfast, lunch, and Mai Tais. How did I do that? Air miles! Thanks to Jetblue and Hawaiian Airlines miles partner relationship, I made it over to paradise to begin my Pacific voyage for the cost of a decent lunch meal.

 

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Rainbow Falls in Hilo

 

Couchsurfing

Outside of Kona, Hilo and Hapuna areas beach resorts, Big Island can be very rural and it’s size makes many places feel very isolated. With that being said, Couchsurfing is nearly non existent and even the hosts that are there, my successes were very low. But this didn’t stop me from trying. I did manage to enjoy at least two couchsurfing experiences. One in Puna, enjoying bongos on the beach (a nude hippy experience) and a bike ride into lava fields in Volcanoes National Park. As well as spending some time in Ocean View, allowing me to paddle board for the first time on the Kona Coast and enjoying time with a family “off the grid”.

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Caption: Bongos on the beach…andlotsofnakedpeople

 

Shakas and couchsurfers turned friends
Shakas and couchsurfers turned friends
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Travel pose in Volcanoes Nationa Park lava field.

 

Paddle Boarding near Ho'okena Beach, Kona Side
Paddle Boarding near Ho’okena Beach, Kona Side

 

 

Freedom Camping

While I did camp legally for two nights at one of Volcanoes National Park’s campsites, everywhere else was kind of sort of illegal and without a doubt, considered freedom camping. Hawai’i has many incredible places to camp but is surveilled by security officers to kick people out of places they shouldn’t be. Permits are required and without it, a few hundred dollars worth in fines kindly added to your travel budget. But unlike places in other islands, Hawai’i is fairly laid back. I freedom camped at the southern most point of the US, Pololu & Waipi’o Valleys, and one of the most beautiful beaches in the world, Makalawena, where I spend two and a half hours of entire beach to myself.

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Camping at the southernmost point of the USA

 

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Green Sand Beach near South Point

 

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Camping on the Kona coast

 

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Beautiful Makalawena Beach to myself

 

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View of the northern coast from Pololu Valley

 

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Camping at Pololu Valley (Without paying for a permit 😉 )

 

Hitchhiking

Discovering hitchhiking in Europe open a whole new way to move around in my world of travels, allowing possibilities to go just about anywhere. Big Island was that one place in the states where that open minded concept of travel worked like a charm. I hitchhiked from Puna to South Point, around to Kona, up to the valleys in the north, and eventually back to Hilo, including a day trip up to Mauna Kea and back. I waited as little as a few minutes to no longer than an hour for numerous rides with incredible people, locals and foreigners alike.

Hitchhiking Big island
“I just saw the genuine in your smile and felt like I could trust you. Plus you were standing in the rain.”
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Several car rides later, overlookingKīlauea crater!
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Kīlauea Iki Crater Hike

Aloha with Locals

From catching rides, couchsurfing, and all the incredible travelers I met in between, there was no greater connection than those with locals. They say “If you show aloha, you will get aloha in return.” Kindness has connected me with all kinds of amazing people from Hawaii. From a family inviting me over for food to endless conversations about life and even Pidgin lessons. But the experience of a lifetime, was the couple I met at South Point after spending the entire day with them. I showed aloha through conversation and some help with fishing, and the aloha in return was inviting me to stay with them in Hilo when I returned. While I intended on staying a few nights before heading to Maui, I hurt my foot and ended up staying for two weeks due to their kindness and understanding. Until this day, I am forever grateful for their aloha and the fact that I am back to two healthy feet, exploring the world.

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The couple that had my back for two weeks during my injury recovery process. Aloha!
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Brew at Kua Bay

 

This attitude, energy, and aloha followed me onto O’ahu where I connected with old friends, eventually had surgery and met the most incredible woman who took me in with her family, allowed me the right environment and place to get back on my feet, and fell in love in the process. <3

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My voyages in the Pacific in 2017 were certainly limited to two Hawaiian islands and New Zealand due to my injury. But my time around the Big Island proved one thing until my return. That is, despite the claims that Hawaii is too expensive for the backpacker. I found that to be untrue. Alike travel in most places, you can make travel as cheap as you want to be, with some sacrifice to see all the beauty the islands have to offer, showing aloha to the right people and in return, connect with the most amazing souls on the planet. Who knows, you may even fall in love too! 🙂

 Aloha! 

 Sunset over O'ahu

 

 

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2017: A Year of Perseverance

Roaming the French Quarter
Roaming the French Quarter, New Orleans

2017 was one of the most difficult and life lesson learning kind of years for me. Leaving home early this year had me anticipating an incredible voyage spanning across the United States, Hawaii, & the South Pacific. I met amazing people, reconnected with old friends, connected with family for the first time. Couchsurfed and rode the train across the US and camped and hitchhiked around Hawai’i island.

San Francisco Historic Trolley
San Francisco Historic Trolley
San Francisco Golden Gate Bridge
San Francisco Golden Gate Bridge

Coffee on Amtrak, Houston to LA
Coffee on Amtrak, Houston to LA

Yosemite National Park
Yosemite National Park

Shaka at Makalawena Beach
Shaka at Makalawena Beach

But like life itself, things do arise and things happen. For me, my travels came to a dead halt nearly halfway through the year, rupturing my achilles tendon in a riverbed in Hawai’i, leaving me nearly off my feet for months and needing to have surgery. Recovering in Hawai’i was hard and I reached deep dark emotions nearly bringing me back to a familiar dark time in my life. But being there has allowed me to fall in love and call a beautiful place, home.

Achilles Tendon Post op Day 1
Achilles Tendon Post op Day 1

With my heart in Hawai’i and plans to return, my journey was set to continue in New Zealand once I got back on my two feet. Still in recovery mode, I managed to do what I did best once i arrived,, that is travel by whatever means necessary. I hitchhiked, journeyed with a travel mate via campervan, & finally lived yet another dream by buying a motorcycle. Seeing and enjoying all that New Zealand has to offer and eventually taking a break from the road, finding a job, and reflecting on what an incredibly wild yet amazing year it has been.

Tongariro Alpine Crossing New Zealand
Tongariro Alpine Crossing New Zealand
Te Paki Sand Dunes New Zealand
Te Paki Sand Dunes New Zealand

2017 was surely a year of perseverance! Despite hitting possibly one of the lowest points in my life. It’s this experience that has allowed me to have and enjoy more of the best things of my life. Doing more for me than taking away from me. My surgery allowed me to fully appreciate the little things in life. That is simply having the ability to walk, and move freely, whether its across a room or across a nation. Enjoying the beauty in everyone and everything around me in every way possible. And lastly, exploring areas of my heart I have never explored before.

To conclude, positive or negative experience, the right attitude, respect, kindness, patience, motivation and perseverance can do many wonders, bringing the right energy and people into your life to do wonderful and incredible things you never thought you could do!

Thank you for a wonderful year of growth 2017!

Pali Lookout O'ahu
Pali Lookout O’ahu

Ready for the next year of evolution! More love, more adventure, more cultural experiences, & more dreams to live in this beautiful world.

<3 Hello 2018 <3

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Stuck in Paradise // Reflections of a World Traveler

“Things happen for a reason!”, a common phrase most or all of us have heard at some point. We hear it at work. We hear it at home. While we travel. On the road. It ultimately boils down to our perspective in life to really accept this statement. We often ask ourself, “How did I get here?”. For me, I believe it to be true beyond imagination. I would have never thought I would be writing and sharing some of my life with you in the home of a bunch of strangers turned friends on O’ahu. So how exactly did I get here? How did I manage to be less than a quarter way around the world, practically living in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. My name is Anthony Perez, allow me to explain, while also, sharing a bit about me and my adventures.

Beginnings

Born in the Big Apple and raised in neighboring New Jersey, I had a pretty decent childhood. Aside from watching my parents divorce at the age of three and watching them battle to the death for twenty more years, I did live a pretty good life with family that wanted the best for me. Travel has always been a huge part of my life since grandma had done a ton of traveling across the U.S. and the Caribbean before I came into existence. Her job as a travel agent in Passaic, New Jersey also played a huge role, you know, back when those professions still existed. Her job was the reason why we would fly to Puerto Rico every year for free, including trips to Florida. And even though, I played in the lunch room after school at her job, I was still surrounded by an atmosphere that would later become my life.

Graduation

Vacationing was an important small slice in my life, well, both sides of my life. Dad, my now stepmom, and I, would take hours long road trips to Virginia every year. We even made it to Miami and Orlando twice during my childhood. Fast forwarding many obstacle filled years of court orders, a move to Florida, many ups and downs including a chapter of depression, and standing at the front door of life, is a 20 year old me, contemplating whether or not Web Design is something that will work out for me. Do I know enough to succeed? Is this a good career choice? Where will I go? How happy am I? Am i going down the right path?

Those were hard times for me man. The things I had seen and went through between two fighting parents did some deep rooted psychological damage to me which would later come to light during my late teens and early adulthood. I would find myself living all the wrong examples such as, attempting to find and understand my identity, dating the wrong women, and choosing the worst friends to fill this void in order to be “happy”. Loneliness plagued me at home alone, in college, in nightclubs with my so called friends. I cried endless days and nights because I was trapped in my own mind. I wanted a fresh start and hoped web design would help me progress. But regardless of how my career choice would turn out, no matter how bad I got cheated on by a recent ex-girlfriend, how my social life was falling apart, and how truly unhappy I was. Deep down inside of me, through all of those years of maturing and growing up, I knew, that traveling the world was always my ultimate dream.

Prologue To The World

Life after college did prove to be hell and the struggle was certainly real. Unemployment, loss of money, and endless job applications from Florida, New Jersey, New York and eventually, South Carolina. It took me a while to adapt to South Carolina, but this was the change I needed. Found a place to really call home, surrounded myself with good people, and found the means to have a change of attitude to work towards a lifelong dream, world travel. I discovered that no ordinary job with two week vacations is going to cater to my wanderlust. What are my options? How could this be done? I figured out, if I wanted to travel the world, I needed to do it on my own terms and time. I needed to save up as much as I could, quit my job, and just go!

Four years! It took four years of hard work. Working two jobs. Sacrificing time! Earning as many airmiles as possible Minimal nights out. Bringing lunch to work. Scoping out the cheapest options for everything! This would teach me how so much how to travel on a budget. Working a desk job I didn’t care for and spending all of those almost non existent quiet times without the phone ringing learning about more and more places around the world. I was getting impatient! I was getting anxious! I was getting drained! I….I was ready for the world.

Adventurer: Amateur to Novice

Since those days of college, my hard work has brought me to a number of places on my side of the world. Solo travel in Jamaica, discovering backpacking in Canada and Central America, venturing to Central Europe, and sneaking my way into Cuban culture before the mass herd of Americans invaded. I’ve had my share of traveling, discovering how to handle myself in the street on my own. Experiencing hostel life and how much I prefer to stay with locals via Couchsurfing. The only thing that has changed, is time. I have all the time in the world, at least how much I allow with my budget. I was free!

On February 27th, I landed in Amsterdam from South Carolina to begin what was “supposed to be” 3 months in Europe, turned into 6 whole months experiencing endless adventure. My travels brought me across Belgium to Germany, down to Istanbul and across the Balkans, exploring Bulgaria, Romania, the former Yugoslavia, Slovenia, Albania, my number one dream country of Greece where I spent two months. I evolved as a traveler, learning to live a bit more on a fly. Meeting and crashing with strangers turned friends. Hitchhiking, understanding my gut vs a new trust for strangers. And of course seeing so much beauty with my own eyes. “This world…..is just so beautiful.” From sunsets on the Croatian and Montenegrin coast to living a dream in the Aegean sea. Travel really does help you realize, how much of a small place you take up in such a big world.

Every Story Has A Climax

The adventures in Europe forever have left a beautiful mark in my life. And to know, I have simply just begun. After my 6 month voyage, reconnecting with family was just as important. After all of those painful years growing up and spending four years of my life saving for this journey, I really did miss out on simple connections with my family. Seven months at home did exactly that and something that was necessary for everyone before I left again. Final destination, New Zealand, where a once in a lifetime yearlong visa awaits me.

April 4th was a familiar date, leaving home once again but this time with no set return date in mind. Instead of a flight to New Zealand, I found myself traveling across the U.S., beginning in New Orleans, traveling across Texas to Los Angeles and north across California before making my way to Big Island, Hawai’i, where I began my Pacific island hop journey. Hawai’i helped me evolve once again in my travels, as I learned to literally live day by day and second by second. Continuing to meet people on the road and crashing with strangers turn friends. The Pacific was sort of like unchartered territory for me, a new understanding of the world especially travel. It was an adventurers paradise but a new kind of adventure for me. This is where I became cocky and slowly began to steer away from my own warnings. Weeks into my Polynesian voyage and at the end of my time on Big Island, I eventually injured myself, putting a tear in my right Achilles Tendon, and putting and immediate halt in my travels.

In Order to Rise, You Must Fall

I am a man who loved a good movie with a good plot. A film with a good structured story. I feel like my life is a story and what I am going through right now, is the climax needed for a good story. I have lived my life through struggle, came out of it to live a dream, and now took a blow. Tearing an Achilles Tendon is bad enough, but being far from home with so much uncertainty is no easy task. I’ve had negative feelings that brought me back to how I felt in college. Along with the same feeling of loneliness despite being around people. “I’ve worked so hard for this!” “What have I done?”

“Things happen for a reason.” Remember that at the beginning? Analyzing how everything has played out seems a bit too coincidental. Ripping my hammock caused me to hit the road earlier, causing me to meet a driver on the road telling me about a hidden falls, causing me to try to find these waterfalls and hurt myself, causing me to get local insurance since I didn’t have insurance to begin with, causing me to fly to O’ahu for surgery and allowing me to meet some more incredible people to take me into their home for a two month long recovery, allowing me to reflect on my past, learn from my mistakes, and look on to the future.

 

 

Ready for the World

Sure, I’ve learned that travel insurance is a must have. I learned that I should continue to listen to myself and watch my steps. I learned to not get cocky, simply be safe and have fun. But most of all, I learned that the world works in fascinating ways. In some ways, this was probably a means to prevent me from a worse scenario; a worse injury or even death. Whatever the case, I have accepted what has happened and respect how the world works. After all, the world is my classroom, and I am learning from it every step (no pun intended) of the way.

It’s been a hell of a journey and I am happy to share with you. From childhood to college, my former work desk to those beautiful sunsets across Greece, from the arms of my family at home to the family I am with here on O’ahu on the road to recovery, soon to be continuing onto New Zealand, and around the world.