My pumpkin has officially died. Maybe Hawaii is too warm to keep those things alive for more than a couple days. It feels like the winter months have finally arrived. This mornings bike ride never got "hot hot" and I woke up cold. Our weather man no longer says, "Today will be a low of *76 and a high of *88" Now he says, "Low of *73 and high of *84". That said, we took it upon ourselves to go for a venture in the up country. A low of *68 lingered around this part of the island and all of a sudden I wanted to put up a Christmas tree!