Recently I was in Honolulu to visit the legendary Kai Davis, and I’m still missing the beaches.


While I was there we raced up Koko head. Well, I say we raced because I got to the top first. We didn’t actually agree on a race, though. If we had it might have gone differently.

The Climb Up Koko Head

Have you been to Kiss My Grits? Go. Right now. Fly to Honolulu and go to the best Southern restaurant around. Or have a friend go get you some. I can tell you from experience that it’ll survive the flight back to the continent in a carry on bag.

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