We deviated from our normal routine of walking to the beach when we saw how crowded Waikiki Beach was due to a surfing competition that weekend. Thankfully, Nanay lets us borrow her van while we are in town. We drove to the other side of the island to visit Waimea Beach. During the summers when Mom was young she and her cousins would visit this beach to jump/dive off the large rock into the ocean below. (I jumped, they dived) :)
Dad would only let them jump from a lower part of the rock.
E and M practice their synchronized jumping.
J, Mom, and K taking turns.
