'First things first, why did I bring so much stuff!?
Granted, I am moving here, but as soon as I grabbed my luggage off the baggage terminal I shook my head with disappointment in myself. Seriously Ash? You understand and praise the simplicity of living with less. It is what it is. At least I am here. I am safe. I am strong enough to carry my baggage to where ever this island may take me! Maybe.. I arrived at the Kona Airport on Nov 30. I arranged my schedule to allow for 10 days of exploring and settling in before I start work on Dec 10. After fumbling around with my oversized baggage, I found my way to a shuttle and arranged a ride to my hostel, Koa Wood Hale. My outfit, kept my warm out of chilly Oakand, but now needed to be shed away asa layer of sweat was starting to build on my forehead, now a familiar, unavoidable, and well welcomed feeling. A jubilant Hawaiin fellow greeted me and quickly welcomed me with the Hawaii spirit and experience. He pointed out the lava rocks, spoke about the go with the flow and family oriented nature of the island, and reminisced of times before big condos and hotels took over the seashore, and encouragement to be honest and joyful during my time on the island. As we drove up to my hostel, we warned me of the area. Just down the street was a recovery housing complex. I shook away any uneasiness with the gratitude that a safe place exists for those struggling with addiction. I checked into my room, a relaxed bunk with access to a community room. With my luggage safely put away, I was ready to see Kona! I walked along the seashore for hours. At times I'd be walking alongside shops and hotels and then a pathway to the sea would open up and allow me access to tidepools, lava rock, and crashing waves. Eventually, the sun began to set and the sky was glowing with purple hues. I retreated back to my hostel for rest. The following day, I awoke naturally with the sun. I slipped on my bathing suit and made my way to the beach. As I made my way to the water, I noticed a sign indicating that the beach I was about to go for a swim in was the beach for the Ironman! Other swimmers and snorklers were already in the water, enjoying the early morning. I put on my cap and goggles and jumped in! How I love not having to put on a wetsuit. A few strokes in and BOOM I am surrounded by a school of fish and a coral reef. A rush of energy surged through me. I couldn't begin to count the variety of fish I saw. I swam far out until the beach was barely in view. This I could get used to. Later in the day, I made my way back to the beach to lay around. I played the tourist or local game, wondering when I may or if I'd ever blend in with the locals. I found a sweet café to kick back and enjoy some food. I had a bus to catch at 4 and heavy bags to carry to the bus stop so eventually my day along the seaside came to an end.
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