Tyson takes good care of my vehicles for me....he always has. From the engine, to changing the oil, the brake pads, to vacuuming out my inch layer of beach sand that accumulates and with the occasional lawn car wash, my car is always looking great.
Tyson wrangled the kids into helping. But after peeking on them from the front door a few times I think Lydia mostly hosed herself and Johne down and Johne seemed to be enjoying his Hawaiian Punch like nobody's business.
We try to get all of our chores and work done on Saturdays (homework included) so we don't have to work again until Monday.
On Sunday's we like to go for drives and on this Sunday we were driving down South on the one road that goes around the perimeter of the island and we happened upon a Motocross race. We pulled the car over and watched for a little bit. They were some pretty talented riders.
We saw this little chicken (I don't even know what to call it) housing project. Ha ha. These chickens have a gorgeous view of the mountains and the ocean, I hope they are appreciating it.
We ran into some of Johne's friends. I tell ya, this kid is recognized everywhere he goes.
This is the cemetery down south. I think they are beautiful all of them here have white headstones.
We were about to head home and then Tyson turned around and drove us back to the pier where we ate some banana's and watched the sun start to go down.
Lots of little local children were swimming.
Tyson and Lydia on this beautiful dock.
I love this picture of the two of them.
On our way home we stopped the car (Johne thinks were nuts) one last time to watch the sun dip into the ocean.
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