I was 13 years old. Never been on a plane. Never been on a boat. Therefore, never been to Kauai. My brothers have, Lance and Ryan, both, have been to Kauai...before they were 7 years old. So why have I never been to Kauai, or even aboard a plane to anyplace? By the time I came around, the youngest of three, I guess it just got too expensive for my parents to pay for the five of us.
Back to the point, I was 13 years old and I was finally going someplace, via an airplane. Where was I going? I was going to Kauai, which is one of the 8 main islands of the Hawaiian chain, which lies just to the northwest of Oahu, some 70 miles away.
The reason behind this travel was to attend my cousin's wedding. Due to the cost of this trip (I'm assuming), my parents and grandma took me, while my brothers stayed home. The sad thing is, I was only on Kauai for the day. We got to Kauai early in the morning, attended the reception, spent some time with my uncle and aunty and then came back home. Hardly any sightseeing. But hey, I got to go on a plane!
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