We rode on the same jet ski together while fishing since the key for the ignition switch for the other ski didn't arrive yet. When we left the wake zone area, I told Byron to let her rip and see if the rod holders will hold up against the speed and huge waves generated...that way, we'd be prepared for any unseen mishaps that might occur before actually catching the Big One. Looks like she held up alright.

We had a great time out on the water. We ventured out between the Sheraton and Keauhou Hotel ranging between 40 to 60 fathoms from shore. We went out every other day during the entire two week period that Byron was home. We didn't catch anything, but we sure got dark super fast! Or should I say...Byron got a nice tan, and I turned black?... yup...