Internet access here in Wailea sucks. Which is the only bad thing I have to say about the place.
These two factors together should serve as explanation for my silence. That, and if you imagine a really huge rum-based drink, you’ll start to get the picture.
The only real news that I have to report is that I’ve spent a bunch of my time here reading. Novels. Contemporary novels, if you can imagine that. Book reports will follow when I’ve got access enough, and time.
Best to all, and one of those fruity rum drinks, too.