Day 2- Kelley's View

Okay, Ann Miller’s breakfast extravaganza was fantastic. Any place with a parking spot designated specifically for picking up pie is alright with me.
Jim had to do actual work. I will admit that while he was working, I napped. I napped for three hours with our balcony door open and the beautiful breeze whipping at my feet. Naps are part of what makes life great and I do not for one minute feel guilty about my enjoyment of them at every possible chance.
Post-nap we headed to the Disneyland of Dole. I had no interest in this adventure until we arrived and there are pineapples growing out of every corner of this property. Acres and acres of pineapple abound. The world’s largest maze rocked because there are hidden stations that you must find and it is timed and we competed against The Lynn and her husband, S . We kicked ass (by one minute). We then enjoyed pineapple whip with crushed pineapple on top. It was a pineapple-rrific day.
Tomorrow, Pearl Harbor, which I am actually looking forward to and then the return quest for Giovanni’s shrimp.