Tuesday, September 27, 2011

Da Beach Run

One of the things that I miss the most about my hometown is the beach run. There's really nothing like cruising down the beach, in Hawaii, on a road so close to the beach that you could throw a rock from your car with little effort and literally hit the ocean.

One of my favorite things of my hometown beach run is the surf check. Unfortunately, there wasn't any swell hitting any of the beach run spots, but I decided to post some pics of them anyway just for the heck of it.

I don't normally name-drop, but I thought this post would be more interesting if I provided the names of the various spots that I checked. Of course, I took the consequences (i.e. non-locals crowding these spots) into account first, but I really don't feel there's an issue. With these spots, it basically comes down to: if you know, you know, and if you don't, you don't.

Edit: So the one time that I decide to name-drop, another local from my relatively small hometown sees my blog and calls me out on it. Dang, what are the odds! LOL. Anyway, out of respect for a fellow local, the names and captions that I initially posted have been deleted and replaced with...captions in Pidgen!

Junk dis spot. Moa betta you no go.

Dis spot moa junk. Moa betta you no go.

Choke, da kine, puhi at dis spot. Moa betta you no go.

Da watah at dis spot is moa cold den da watah in Alaska. Moa betta you no go.

Da locals goin' pound you out at dis spot. Moa betta you no go.

Dis spot get choke vana, and if you step on one, one 'nawdah guy goin' have to make she-she on your foot. Moa betta you no go.

Da Manapua Man no stop at dis spot. Moa betta you no go.