The dichotomy at the Maui airport is striking. People getting off planes, bubbly and thrilled to be on vacation, and a sullen-looking group sitting quietly at the departure gates waiting to go home. Even the relaxed restroom picture stick people seem to be mocking you.
While walking along I noticed that a local gynecologist had set up shop in the terminal:
|"What on Earth is going on in there?!!!"|
Better yet, it was the mens room:
|"Okay, now I'm REALLY confused."|
The flight home was quiet. But it brings you back to what really makes your family whole again.
And that's the way it is. Aloha!