Kauai–Moloa’a Sunrise

This was every morning.  Down the stairs, over the bridge, cross the road, onto the beach: watch big waves while the sky lights up.

I’m pretty accomodating.  I let other photographers enjoy my bay, too.


See a coconut.  Pick it up.  Throw it.  Repeat.


One wave, four frames, just because. 

Cross the road, over the bridge, up the stairs … more Kauai coffee awaits.