Today was the marathon day. As it can get hot here also in December the marathon started very early, at 5 a.m. while we were still sleeping. We woke up in order to be at the arrival after 8 o'clock in case Armando would be very fast. We waited and waited and watched people running, but saw no Armando. We started to get worried in the end and tried to call him, but didn't manage to reach him. In the end we went to the place were we had agreed to meet after the marathon and there he was, happy to have run his marathon. He had arrived at about 9, but we just didn't see him.
We went to our favourite breakfast place to have a well deserved breakfast.
Then we started driving out from town. Not so easy. The marathoners were still running and roads were closed and there are not many roads leading to Honolulu. So we sat in the car a long time before finally getting to the beach in Kailua.
It was a nice beach, but Waimanalo was still our favourite. There were lots of people because it was Sunday. It was a bit cloudy from time to time and on our way back to Honolulu it rained a lot.
In the evening we went to a restaurant called Ihop to eat a Loco Moco (rice topped with a hamburger patty and a fried egg) and the younger part of the family had hamburgers.
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