Wordless Wednesday – 22.10.25
Things that stir at night (a list poem)
A clock sighing, It’s witching hour.
Curtains breathing through closed windows.
A piano being played by invisible hands.
Teacups trembling on a kitchen shelf.
Rusted keys jangling in unopened locks.
Portrait eyes gleaming with muted light.
Candles flickering without a flame.
A chill curling around the spine.
Calling out half-formed words from trembling lips and…
a ghostly whisper answering back.
By Sarah ©2025
Sammi Scribbles: 13 Days of Samhain, Vol. 6 – Day 3
tanka 21.10
roots curl around bones
but soil forgets no secrets
dead and buried now
the silence feeds what once was
while night hums with what remains…
By Sarah ©2025
Sammi Scribbles: 13 Days of Samhain, Vol. 6 – Day 2
haiku 20.10
dust to dust
ashes to ashes
rest in peace
By Sarah ©2025
Sammi Scribbles: 13 Days of Samhain, Vol. 6 – Day 1
Monochrome Monday – 20.10.25
Clinomania
The morning hums
with bright demands.
But my body is anchored.
Tethered to warmth.
Tethered to quiet drifts.
To dreams still pulsing
behind my eyelids.
Soft echoes from elsewhere
remain untouched…
by clocks or consequences.
Sheets whisper, Stay.
And I listen.
Outside, the world clatters.
Awake.
But I am a hush.
Perfectly still.
Beneath the covers.
By Sarah © 2025
Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt: clinomania (57 words)*
*includes title
Instructions On Not Giving Up
The radio hums.
I’m caught between stations again.
Half-formed voices twist and fade.
I spin the dial, hoping for a clear channel.
A song, a word, any reason to tune in.
But white noise keeps swallowing the melody.
I’m in the static and keep searching for the signal.
Old thoughts surface, then go quiet.
The sky dims.
My hands grip the steering wheel.
And I keep on driving.
Towns slide by.
I barely slow to notice them.
No one looks up.
I pass in, then out.
I’m in the static and keep searching for the signal.
At last, one chord breaks through.
A song I used to love, before I forgot to.
I pull over.
Let it play.
I close my eyes and…for a moment,
I almost hear myself again.
I’m in the static and keep searching for the signal.
By Sarah © 2025
W3 Prompt #181: Wea’ve Written Weekly
Wordless Wednesday – 15.10.25
Hello Hawai’i – Day 10 and 11 (Home)
A Smooth Goodbye and Home Time
Date: 10 October 2025
Location: Daniel K. Inouye Airport, O’ahu, HI
Airline: Jetstar, Flight JQ 4
Departure: 8:20 AM
Arrival: 3:40 PM, Saturday 11 October
It was an early morning start with the sky just beginning to blush with first light. There’s something about those quiet pre-dawn hours on the islands that feels sacred. Peaceful. Like the world is holding its breath for the day to begin.
The Lyft I had scheduled, rolled up right on time – 5:00 AM sharp. The drive to the airport was quiet, just the hum of the road and the last glimpses of palm trees and ocean slipping past the window. A bit surreal, and it hit me that it was home time.
The TSA process was surprisingly smooth. No long lines, no delays, just a straight glide through, which felt like a small miracle. I had time to grab a coffee and a bacon and egg roll and wait for the sun to rise before boarding.
The flight home was on time and easy. A gentle return to reality after a week and a half of warmth, waves, and a slower pace of life.
I was grateful for the seamless journey (even if we did lose a day coming back) and for the memories packed in my suitcase.
Until next time, Hawai’i.
Mahalo!
Hello Hawai’i – Day 9
Part I – Pearl Habor
Date: 9 October 2025
Location: Pearl Harbor, O’ahu, HI
Tour Company: Hawai’i Luxury Tours
Start time: 7:30AM
Hubby ventured out alone to visit Pearl Harbor this morning. I was feeling a bit unwell and since I have visited twice, opted for some extra rest.
With Keahi as his tour guide hubby found Pearl Harbor is more than just a historic site. It is a place of remembrance, reflection, and learning.
The highlight of his visit was the USS Arizona Memorial, which floats above the sunken battleship where over 1,100 sailors lost their lives on December 7, 1941. The quiet, somber atmosphere invited pause to honour those who made the ultimate sacrifice. Watching the oil still seeping from the ship (often called the “tears of the Arizona”) is always a haunting reminder.
Beyond the memorial, the Pearl Harbor Visitor Center offered exhibits, personal stories, and artifacts (and a great hot dog apparently).
Part II – Ke Kai Sailing Cruise
Date: 9 October 2025
Location: Waikiki, O’ahu, HI
Tour Company: Aloha Boats
Start time: 2:00 PM
There was no better way to finish a magical Hawaiian holiday, than aboard the Aloha Boats afternoon sail cruise on catamaran, Ke Kai.
As you set sail on the turquoise waters of the Pacific, the warm breeze and gentle ocean waves create the perfect atmosphere for relaxation. The catamaran glided along the coastline, offering panoramic views of Diamond Head, Waikiki Beach, and the sparkling horizon. Unlimited drinks were provided and I sipped on (more than a couple of) refreshing tropical drinks from the open bar. It was glorious simply soaking in the sun on deck, and every moment felt like a postcard come to life.
What made the Ke Kai afternoon sail truly special was its laid-back, island-style vibe from the fun, friendly crew. They embodied the spirit of “aloha,” shared local stories, and pumped great music as we cruised along.
The sail was definitely an unforgettable way to say farewell Hawai’i … until next time!
Part III – Waikiki Sunset
After the sailing cruise and a refreshing swim at Kuhio Beach, it was time to watch the sun set from the Beach Bar at the Westin Moana Surfrider.
This is my favourite spot to enjoy a cocktail, with the ocean breeze, live Hawaiian music, and the golden glow of the setting sun.
As the sky turned shades of pink, orange, and gold, the waves shimmered beneath the fading light it was an absolutely spectacular sight.
With a refreshing “Riptide” drink in hand and the historic charm of the “First Lady of Waikiki” behind me, it was the perfect way to toast the end of the holiday.
Monochrome Monday – 13.10.25
Erinaceous
Hedgehogs in hedges,
haughty and shy.
Grumbling at bugs,
who’re just bumbling by.
“No room!” they snort,
with a sniff and sneeze.
Coiling up tight,
hiding beneath leaves.
Keeping their hedges,
tidy and small.
With prickly fence,
and spindly wall.
“No sharing here, nope!
There’s no room at all!”
By Sarah © 2025
Sammi Scribbles, Weekend Writing Prompt: erinaceous (49 words)
Hello Hawai’i – Day 8
Waikiki Beach Day: From Morning to Margaritas
Date: 8 October 2025
Location: Waikiki, O’ahu, HI
The day in Waikiki started off just right with a delicious, filling breakfast that set the tone for a day of exploring. With energy up, we decided to take a walk toward one of Oahu’s most iconic landmarks, Diamond Head.
Last time I visited, hiking up to the summit was a spontaneous decision (and free). Unfortunately, things have changed since 2022 and you now need a reservation (which we didn’t have) and payment to hike to the top!
While disappointed, we made the most of it. The chance to walk into the Diamond Head crater visitor centre, was a new experience in itself.
Wandering through the neighbourhood outside of the typical Waikiki strip provided insight and a more local feel for island life; slower paced, and full of character. And as always framed by that incredible tropical backdrop.
After the 8km walk (!) an iced coffee was non-negotiable and we hit the jackpot at Aloha Cafe Pineapple. Hands down, the best one we’ve had so far (and we’ve had a few!). Smooth, cold, and perfectly balanced. Not too sweet, not too bitter. Exactly what we needed.
The afternoon was spent the way one should whilst in Waikiki: at Kuhio Beach swimming, lounging around, and soaking up the sun. The ocean was warm and inviting, the breeze perfect. Waikiki never disappoints when it comes to beach vibes.
Then came 3 PM and happy hour o’clock. It ended up being a bit of a bar crawl, starting at Maui Brewing Co. (great atmosphere and solid beers), popping into Shore Fyre (chill vibes, fun cocktails), and heading up to Sky Waikiki for some stunning views and even better drinks.
The night was complete with dinner and margaritas at OMG Mexican. A lively spot with big, fresh flavours (and even bigger portions).
All in all, it was a day that reminded us why Waikiki is such a beloved destination: even when things don’t quite go to plan.
What’s your favourite beach to swim at in Waikiki? What are your “go to” places for happy hour?
Hello Hawaii – Day 7
Ultimate Circle Island Tour: An Epic 11-Hour Journey Around the Island
Date: 7 October 2025
Location: O’ahu, HI
Tour Company: O’ahu Nature Tours
Start time: 7:30AM
Our day started bright and early at 7:30am, with the vibrant Kinoa as our tour guide and the ever-steady “Captain Kim” behind the wheel. From the moment we hopped on the bus, we knew we were in for something special! A deep dive into the natural beauty, rich culture, and complex history of Hawaiʻi.
Surfing, Sacred Stones, and Royal Roots
We began learning about Duke Kahanamoku, the father of modern surfing, and Prince Kūhiō, a pivotal figure in Hawaiian history who pushed through the Hawaiian Homestead Act to help native Hawaiians reclaim land. It is also a law that still stirs debate today due to its controversial blood quantum requirements.
One of the most interesting stops was the site of the Four Sacred Stones. According to legend, four priests from Tahiti wanted to remain in Hawaiʻi and turned themselves into stones. Incredibly, during the 1960s, a bowling alley was built on top of them, and they were only rediscovered decades later during demolition. A chilling but powerful reminder of how modern development has often bulldozed cultural heritage.
Nearby, outside the Honolulu Zoo, we passed a sacred burial mound,, another quiet but powerful marker of ancient Hawaiian spirituality.
Did you know that Hawai‘i is made up of 132 islands? While only a few are inhabited, the sheer number is a testament to the vastness of this island chain.
We also spotted a kukui nut tree, traditionally used to make leis for special occasions. Its nuts are not only beautiful but also have ceremonial and practical uses, including in oils and lighting.
Honolulu: More Than Just a City
Honolulu isn’t just a tropical paradise, it’s the 3rd most expensive city in the U.S., with average home prices around $1.5 million. But it’s also rich with identity: the name means “sheltered bay,” and the city proudly protects its cultural roots.
In fact, all students in Hawaiʻi are required to learn the Hawaiian language. Public buildings and streets must bear Hawaiian names, and hotels can only be built in designated “resort zones” (of which there are only three on the island).
Trade winds help keep the climate temperate year-round, and the landscape shifts rapidly as you move around the island.
Diamond Head, Koko Crater & the Coastline
We passed Diamond Head, a massive crater misnamed by early British sailors who thought they had found diamonds. (They hadn’t, they turned out to be shiny olivine crystals!) The crater was actually formed by explosive steam eruptions. Past its base, we cruised by Diamond Head Beach, with its glittering sands.
Kahala, the island’s wealthiest neighborhood, was next. We wound our way through multi-million dollar mansions, however due to laws, no beach is ever private in Hawaiʻi.
We passed by Koko Head, a steep climb that rewards you with panoramic views of the southeastern coast. Nearby, Koko Crater stands as a reminder of the island’s volcanic origins, both formations are popular with locals and visitors seeking a physical challenge and unforgettable scenery.
A short drive away, we arrived at the breathtaking Hanauma Bay and Blowhole, a protected marine life conservation area known for its crystal-clear waters and vibrant coral reefs. Interestingly, about 25% of the fish species found here are endemic to Hawai‘i, meaning you won’t see them anywhere else in the world. It’s a living reminder of the islands’ ecological uniqueness.
Stories in the Landscape: Temples, Legends, and Ghosts
The Pali Lookout offered dramatic views and more stories. This time of Hawaii’s most haunted road, where orbs, spirits, and a “lady in white” have been spotted. It’s also the site of the bloody Battle of Nuʻuanu in 1795, where King Kamehameha I, “The Lonely One,” unified the islands (he had 17 wives by age 24!).
At the Byodo-In Temple, a stunning replica gifted by Japan, we were told that not a single nail was used in its construction. Fitting, considering at one point, nearly 40% of Honolulu’s population was of Japanese descent, a number dating back to WWII-era immigration.
We learned of the legendary dragon that once terrorised the Kualoa region and was slain by a couple of local heroes. The cliffs behind Kualoa Beach Park are said to be the dragon’s back, with the rest of its body scattered into the sea. These tales live in the land.
Coastal Flavour: Shrimp, Shave Ice & Surf
As we continued along the coast, we passed through Waimānalo, where we got a quick glimpse of Barack Obama’s home. The area is more than just a historical footnote. Waimānalo Beach is a long, stunning stretch of white sand bordered by ironwood trees and turquoise water. It’s less touristy than other beaches and carries a quiet, local charm.
Lunch was at the famous Tanaka’s Shrimp Truck in Kahuku. I went for the garlic butter shrimp, which lived up to the hype. Then came dessert: the best shave ice I’ve ever had. I chose the coconut shave ice with ice cream and topped with freshly chopped mango.
La‘ie, a town on the northeastern coast known for its strong Mormon presence. It’s home to Brigham Young University–Hawai‘i and the Polynesian Cultural Center, where various Polynesian cultures are celebrated through performance, food, and storytelling. The area beautifully reflects the intersection of faith, education, and Pacific Islander heritage.
Heading north, we reached the North Shore, the legendary home of big wave surfing. A quick turn into Waimea Valley brought us into a sacred area steeped in history and surrounded by lush rainforest.
Waimea Bay was also a point of contact with Captain Cook in the 1700s. The impact of colonisation was devastating. Disease alone reduced the native Polynesian population from 800,000 to just 60,000. A heartbreaking near-genocide.
Wrapping Up the Loop
We stopped in Haleʻiwa, a quaint surf town, before visiting the Dole Plantation, home of all things pineapple. Finally, we returned to Downtown Honolulu, passing landmarks like ʻIolani Palace, the Hawaiʻi Supreme Court, and City Hall.
By 6:30pm, we rolled back into Waikīkī, tired but buzzing. What began as a scenic drive quickly turned into an unforgettable journey through history, legend, and culture, guided beautifully by Kinoa, who shared his own personal story of being raised traditionally, speaking only Hawaiian, and being one of 10 siblings.
Final Thoughts
Hawaiʻi isn’t just beaches and luaus. It’s sacred stones, complex identities, and deep spiritual roots. The Circle Island Tour gives a glimpse into the layers of this place and respect for the land, its stories, and its people.
If you ever visit Oʻahu, don’t miss the opportunity to circle the island.
Have you done the Circle Island Tour? Are there any stops you would add to the list?
Hello Hawai’i – Day 6
Sweet Farewell, Maui & Onward to O‘ahu
Date: 5 October 2025
Location: Kihei/Pa’ia, Maui & Waikiki, O’ahu, HI
After five soul-soothing days on the island of Maui, it was time to bid “aloha” and journey on to O‘ahu for the next chapter of this Hawaiian escape.
The day began with a magical dawn swim, the sun casting golden rays over the calm waters beneath Haleakalā. The early light illuminated the distant peaks of Moloka‘i and Molokini, while the West Maui Mountains stood quietly in the background. With the beach all to myself, I savoured every moment, and spent a good half an hour floating, paddling, and simply soaking in the stillness.
Bags packed and checkout complete, there was just enough time for one last stop before the flight. Pa‘ia, with its laid-back charm, felt like the perfect choice. Breakfast at Pa’ia Bay Coffee & Bar hit the spot. I had a bacon and egg sandwich, a $5 mimosa, and a solid cup of coffee to send me on my way.
Wandering the local shops, I admired the vibrant arts and crafts scene and wished transporting these treasures home wasn’t such a logistical and financial feat. Though tempted to buy the lot, I settled on a lovely leather and black pearl bracelet and necklace set from Nuage Bleu (which was definitely a splurge, but worth it).
A final stroll along Pa‘ia Bay beach, with its picture-perfect shoreline, was the ideal sendoff before heading to Kahului Airport.
While waiting at our departure gate, in a fun little twist, I finally learned why Maui’s airport code is “OGG”. Thanks to some handy info boards at Gate 21. Turns out, it’s named after aviation legend Bertram J. “Jimmy” Hogg, who helped bring commercial air travel to the islands. A fitting tribute, and a perfect way to wrap up my time on Maui.
Our flight to Oʻahu was delayed by almost 45 minutes, which meant landing just in time for Honolulu’s infamous peak hour 😆 and a full-on downpour to match!
Our Uber driver, a lifelong Hawaiʻi resident, explained he’d never seen the clouds hanging so low. After months of drought, though, I was honestly happy for the locals to get some much-needed rain.
Hotel check in was easy and with a gorgeous 18th floor room (just one off the penthouse) plus full beach-facing view, it was a total win. A quick freshen up, and then back out to explore the Waikīkī strip.
First stop: the historic and absolutely stunning Moana Surfrider.
Often called the “First Lady of Waikīkī,” this grand hotel opened in 1901 and has hosted everyone from royalty to Hollywood stars. It was the first resort hotel in Waikīkī and remains a beautiful blend of old-world charm and beachfront luxury. The cocktails certainly didn’t disappoint either!
Despite the drizzle, the tropical vibe was strong. A wander further down to Waikīkī Brewing Company for a relaxed dinner and a beer flight.
The Ahi poke nachos? Unreal.
And my top pick from the beers? The Jalapeño Mouth (spicy, crisp, and surprisingly drinkable).
After the brewery, it was time to wander slowly back to the accommodation. The light drizzle softened the night and rain turned the lights into watercolor reflections. For a moment, Waikiki felt suspended in time: quiet, glowing, and strangely intimate.
I enjoyed meandering the different shop fronts and window shopping.
Needles to say I slept very well indeed after such a big day!
Do you island hop when you visit Hawaii? How do you maximize your time on travel days?
By Sarah 
