Sunday, February 5, 2012

No ball game here!

After a long slow drive on an old sugar cane road that resembled a muddy washboard, we arrived at Polihale Beach. A mere handful of folks were taking in the beauty of the misty shoreline as we pondered how deserted the beach was.

Later, back at the condo in Poipu, loud whoops brought the answer. When I mentioned the Super Bowl, my dear spouse asked what type of ball is used for the event.

There is so much about that man to love.

No comments:

Post a Comment