Its been a while since my last post. Unfortunately, ive been pretty busy and distracted as of late, and not able to post as often as id like to. However, I will surely be updating the blog with some images from my trip to Maui this past week.
Naturally, My first drive into Maui took me from the airport, to the “Welcome To Maui” sign, and subsequently, to the Krispy Kreme that lay just beyond its wall.
Im not a big believer in fate, but when i got to the Krispy Kreme and the infamous red light was on, i thought it mush have been meant to be.
For those of you who are unfamiliar with the red light, I imagine its what Sting was singing about in “Roxanne”, which only could have been the anthropomorphisation of his first ever, hot, fresh Krispy Kreme doughnut. And boy was Roxanne a sexy bitch.
I walked in to the life altering scent of frying dough and sugary glaze waterfalls. A river of glory taking golden fluffy innertubes of deliciousness through the viscous, glistening waterfall of sucrose.
After viewing the process in which the halos of angels are made, It was time to enjoy the spoils.