Since I don’t think anyone wants to hear about research designs, we’re going to keep posting things from this summer until I fall off my motorcycle or a meteor hits or something.
Hawaii, being technically America (don’t let the Republicans fool you), has an astounding dearth of public transportation. It was thus that I was stuck in Honolulu’s breezy airport for seven hours, while the August sun painted green jungles onto mountainsides. This is what that looks like:

So close! Yet so far.