On the way back from the North end of the island, we decided to double back and hit Oku. Okuma Resort is different from Oku, just to inform the populous. Oku is further north, more beautiful, and full of skating hills and climbing rocks. As depicted below, I like climbing, and this is my playground:
After we got our fill of gorgeous scenery and river rocks for my dad's walkway (tough work, carrying rocks) we departed. The fam left for the city, listening to our playlists, enjoying the breeze. We ate at good ol' Mickey D's, where I had my Tatsuya burger and Qoo juice. The drive back never lasts long enough.
After the neccessary unpacking and grumpiness, we passed out like babies.
The next day we randomly decided SCUBA diving was the flavor of the day. I should've brought the underwater camera, but then again visibility was only okay because of the recent rains... I got to take advantage of my prescription goggles and some yummy clams. It's always zenlike, getting to drift underwater, but over coral. The lionfish I saw was the only one against our interloper ways. Holly and I finished our tanks, then met my dad at the surface. All we could think about was food, so later that night we went out to Tex Mex. It's a Okinawan restaurant that serves Mexican food. Gross right? WRONG. Dead Wrong. Effing delicious. Then, to add insult to injury, we went to Yogurtland too! It's this frozen yogurt parlor that gives you 16 flavors and you pay by weight. Add brownies, gummi bears, sprinkles, horseradish(JK)or anything you want. Today is my first day of R & R in several weeks. With Matt and Jon on their way to Aja falls, I took the liberty of taking the day off for chores. Chores, healing and bills. Lots of fun right?
Today is the day I post pictures too. So hopefully this blog gets way brighter very soon....
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