On Sunday, the Jurkens/Davis/Johnson clan was joined by three friends of Daddy's, Pat Takahashi and Jen and Terry Williams, for brunch at the Hale Koa. Everything was yummy but I have to mention the macadamia nut pie, in particular!!!! After brunch, some of us went on to 1901 for a longer visit. John was pretty tired by the recent social activity so he and Jeffrey went home. Mr. Takahashi did not join us either. I was able to get cute pictures of:
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Visit to Hawaii, Volume 6
On Sunday, the Jurkens/Davis/Johnson clan was joined by three friends of Daddy's, Pat Takahashi and Jen and Terry Williams, for brunch at the Hale Koa. Everything was yummy but I have to mention the macadamia nut pie, in particular!!!! After brunch, some of us went on to 1901 for a longer visit. John was pretty tired by the recent social activity so he and Jeffrey went home. Mr. Takahashi did not join us either. I was able to get cute pictures of:
Visit to Hawaii, Volume 5
On Saturday, the four of us from 1350 (Daddy, Barb, Tom, and I) met the Davises (Jane, John, and Jeffrey) at Barbara's hotel for a wonderful brunch! Jeffrey is going to be starting a (paid) blog reviewing video games. His publication will be called THUMBS ON FIRE so I took a few pictures of him looking as if he is in pain and astounded by the fact that his thumbs are flaming. A friend will add the flames through the magic of technology. This one is my favorite of the ones I took.
After brunch, all of us went to visit Mom's niche at Punchbowl. Usually, when the family gathers here, they call me but this time they didn't have to!
On Saturday afternoon, Daddy, Jeffrey, Tom, and I went to a play, I HATE HAMLET, at the Diamond Head Theatre. We enjoyed the production and our time together.
Visit to Hawaii, Volume 4
For many years my parents had a tradition, one that my daddy carries on to this day, of meeting with Jane for lunch on Fridays and then having puu puus for TGIF with Barbara in the evening. We picked Jane up at her office and went to one of their very favorite places for some great Italian. Jane, as always, knew everyone in the place! Barbara eats lunch (for free) at her hotel, the Sheraton Waikiki, every week day so she never eats dinner. She does nibble on some cheese and crackers or chips and dip on Friday evening as she and Daddy visit and unwind. Often, I have to push back a little jealously when they talk about their Fridays together but this time I (and Tom) got to join them in their festivities!
During breakfast, I was fascinated by the window washers working on the building next door. I just cannot imagine doing this, what seems to me to be, death defying work every day! These workers are swinging through the air well over thirty stories high!
Visit to Hawaii, Volume 3, Chapter 2
Somehow, I got very confused and wrote two entries for Thursday. Since I added some new info the second time, I will keep them both!
Daddy and Tom did not have as much fun on the golf course as we did shopping. Both of them were having an off game and then Daddy managed to injure his left hand. He had new grips on his clubs and, while swinging, he hit the ground before he hit the ball. The grip tore a huge hole in his palm. Luckily, they were playing with a third year medical student, who was just finishing an OB/GYN rotation in Hawaii. He had decided to play golf on his last afternoon in the islands before heading home to New Jersey. Between the vet and the doctor-to-be, the bleeding was stopped and the hand was wrapped. (This medical student is a West Point graduate; Tommy and Grandpa had been very impressed with him, even before he had to put his first aid training to use!) I avoided Daddy's bandaged hand in this picture of him in his back-to-back state champs shirt!
Tuesday, February 22, 2011
Visit to Hawaii, Volume 3
View from the small lanai.
This is the pool that my mother was in every morning by six a. m. It is the perfect place for private aquasize. I followed her excellent example several mornings but then the pool was closed for annual cleaning.
Barbara took Thursday off. She had appointments with several service providers, who all let her down. She and I spent the afternoon at Ward Warehouse, our favorite place to shop. We had such a good time and I got a lot done souvenir-wise!
Early on, Thursday night had been designated as a PIZZA NIGHT with the Davis family. Barbara drove us out to Hawaii Kai; it is hard for me, sometimes, to remember that Jane lives a half hour or more away from Dad and Barb. I picture them together all the time having fun together without me. We had lots of fun conversation and many laughs. John had had a few bad days and was not up to joining us though.
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Visit to Hawaii, Volume 2
On Wednesday, February 9, we visited the Arizona Memorial. I think it is the only "tourist spot" that we have had on our schedule every single time we have gone to Hawaii.

On Wednesday evening I attended a workshop to learn how to better use my new iPad. The young man who taught the class so was so nice, patient, and helpful; I really appreciated him. I even felt comfortable going back to the Apple store to ask him questions two days later.
Jane and Jeffrey came to see us after the workshop was over. Barb, Jane, and I stayed at 1350 while Daddy, Tom, and Jeffrey went to the Golden Duck to pick up Chinese. It was such fun to have the three Jurkens girls together again!
Visit to Hawaii, Volume 1, Chapter 2
During the Viet Nam War, my dad was transferred to Hawaii and was the Secretariat of CINCPAC. (Commander in Chief PACific). Admiral John McCain was the commander and Daddy was the liason between him and all the branches of the service active in the conflict. Admiral McCain's son, also John, was a Navy pilot, who was shot down and taken as a prisioner of war. On Robins AFB, where we lived most of the time Tom was in the USAF, we had a chance to buy a POW bracelet for a dollar, I think it was, and, because my dad knew his dad, I chose one bearing the name JOHN MCCAIN. I wore that bracelet until I saw him carried from the plane at Andrews AFB when the POWs were finally released. He was the only POW who had to be on a stretcher to deplane. He was subjected to even harsher treatment that the other prisioners because of his father's position.
