Waimea Bay

There are those moments that are just perfect, the ones you’re always looking for that need no analysis, where all involved feel the same thing at the same time.

Five of us, having been so long apart in geography and time, now treading water in crystal clear Waimea Bay, only our heads above the line, talking excitedly about everything and nothing, as if our chatter, full of an impatient eagerness to connect, could stop the earth from making its way around the sun.

Just for today.