San Francisco is still the only city I would willingly leave Hawaii for. I've grown to love this city. when I'm not here, I'm waiting for an excuse to return . I think about this place and the possibilities the way a high school boy dreams about his crush.
but Hawaii is warmth and home and true love.
give me the Mongolian steppes and a lifetime to walk across it, or give me a prison cell.
pic of the trip:
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