“Talk Story” or Fuggetaboutit
The first thing my husband, a New Yorker by birth, noticed about island travel was the time difference. I’m not talking about the Pacific time zone, the number of hours you deduct from your watch when you step off the plane. I’m referring to the different way that the concept of time is regarded by people so far from the rush-rush of the Big Apple and her hurried mainland sister cities.
When we went to the outfitter in Hanalei to rent kayaks, the store owner was chatting up a young couple at the window–about nothing in particular. Certainly not …read more
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