So I'm finally here. Kauai, a small island somewhere in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. I'm currently living in a so called barn that is nicer than most houses while the house is being finished by a crew of Russian laborers. The five hour time difference is definitely the biggest change I've had to deal with. I'm on a way better sleep schedule though, but that might be due to nothing to do at night and the roosters crowing in the morning, yes roosters crow at sun up and it is impossible to escape.
Since I have been here I have seen the most beautiful landscape anyone can witness but I've also seen more hitch hikers in one day that I have seen in my whole life. It's quite odd to be honest the last thing I expected to see was burnt out hippy men and women thumbing up a mountain side.
There has one been one bad experience so far on this island oasis. Failing the Hawaiian Driving test today.
I FAILED A DRIVING TEST. Seriously, I think they make it harder so people like me cant get a Hawaiian License. Although my fiancee pass. Which makes me feel like less of a man.
Something they call Spouting Horn, It wasn't really spouting when we went there though


This view is two minutes from my house.



And here is my house all 3.5 acres.



