Still bitter from having to bail on Art Basel for work, I recently crashed the vacation of went on a last minute trip to Hawaii with an old friend… We spent the first night in Honolulu and the remainder of our trip at Turtle Bay on the North Shore. Turtle Bay is a gorgeous spot. I’d imagine it’s a great place to be when the weather isn’t stormy (which it was for the majority of our trip) and if you’re there on a honeymoon rather than with - let’s say - a friend whose former flame has stalked him to the only hotel within a 40 mile radius. On a more positive note, I can now fully appreciate the plot and location of Forgetting Sarah Marshall. All things considered, Hawaii was a blast and I’m really glad that I invited myself went but I’ll forever favor the convenience of the Caribbean.



