Hawaii Pt. 1 - Arrival

He stepped out of the airport and outside onto the sidewalk. The December wind blew gently against him as he stared down the sodium vapor-orange highway. It was a warm night, it felt like summer here. The hoodie he wore began to feel a bit too warm. He had arrived.

Vacation Mischief

By the way, I'm going on vacation tomorrow to somewhere that requires I get on a plane, which means I get to finally do this:

Bag Check