Love those memories!

We used to all pile in the truck and ride to the valley to go swimming too!

Then late at night we’d make a run to the bakery to get fresh portagee bread and sweet bread and have some cocoa with it.

Good times!

Every year we would have a family reunion on the island. We’d camp on the beach for a week. We’d hunt pig and deer. Go diving and fishing. Pound poi. The kids would pick limu. Food and song all night long.

Great times.

Spent a lot of my childhood on Moloka’i.

I still have a lot of family there.

Beautiful island.