I recently took a trip to Hawaii, which was a very pleasant place to be in January when it’s in the 70s and 80s on the island, and in the 30s and 40s in Kansas. It was a nice occasion to visit my mother who lives on Oahu, burn some of my accrued annual leave before I hit my use-or-lose mark, and decompress from all the nonsense that daily life tends to lump on your shoulders. Continue reading “Schola Saint George Honolulu”
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