Some of the good and bad parts of our trip:
The great- watching this old white dude take pictures of his little Asian wife frolicking in the tide. He was a proud, proud man.
The horrible- watching our plane leave the island:
about to take off
going...
going....
gone. sniff sniff.
The best- coming home to these crazy little munchkins and watching them get excited over all the touristy crap we bought them.
What I miss- seeing a rainbow literally every single day.