I've been to Koko Head for a total of four times. And each time after the first, I ask myself, why? Why do I come back here, run up these uneven way-too-spaced-out-for-a-short-person railway tracks under the hot a** sun and torture myself?! Because views. What else could it be? Can't be for self fulfillment 😝
Funny business aside, it was great. Ha! My body woke up, got the heart pumping and the blood flowing. Best part when you get to the top is not the view, but the cold, refreshing wind coming from the ocean on the crater side. That sh*t felt f**king good! You don't even know! That unforgiving sun made me so pink! As pink as my top! Note to self, bring an umbrella next time. But other that that, f**king cherry brah!
Looks like death. Or fun.
Sit here when you get to to the top. The wind feels soo good!
Goodbye Koko Head, see you in another year or so...
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