Kailua Kona

Snorkling. Evidently my fear of water means I hyperventilate for 5 minutes.  In spite of being able to breathe,  I do this.

T is the best. He held my hand the whole time. Refused to leave me in spite is many offers of better and more adventurous activities.

Yes,  T bought me the expensive snorkle  that doesn't fill my mouth with water even when waves crash over my head. My hind brain takes quite a bit of convincing of this spiffy technology. LOTS of convincing.

The total experience was pretty good. I liked the boat. The food. The bathrooms. The shade. The view. The bottom of the ocean in that section was unimpressive,  but I can hardly blame the vendor for that.