Neither of us had been to the Big Island – we had gone to Maui back in September and were itching to go back by November. It’s now May, and since I stepped foot back on the mainland, I’ve been dreaming of going back. Of snorkeling with the sea turtles. Of the smell of hibiscus. Of the sound of the birds. The unique burn from Hawaiian sun. And oh, the food. The glorious, glorious food. And coffee.