As much as I love winter..

And I do. I love the snow, I love the dark and the cold and all of that awesome stuff.

But.

There is one place I would go in a heartbeat to live, and never see snow again and be just fine with it. This place is the magical North Shore, Oahu.

When I was in the 6th grade my family went on vacation to Hawaii. We visited only 2 islands, the big one and Oahu. We spent about two days in Oahu and a whole day swimming and surfing on the North Shore.

Best. Vacation. Ever.

No the waves weren't this big but THIS IS SO LEGIT. Beautiful

I sucked at surfing, could barely stand up and might or might not have flashed my very good looking surfing instructor on accident... Anyway. I still loved it. The rest of the day in the ocean was fantastic and we didn't even go at peak surfing season. That was the week I decided I would be perfectly content living in a shack on the beach for the rest of my life... even without snow.

Anyway, thats what I'm thinking about after my two hour study session of religion, my diving into Development Psych for a good 'nother 2 hours, and after waking up 4 hours later than I ever planned to.

Life's Dream? Imma be a beach bum.