Dave Daze

Every day is a good day

Wednesday 2 November 1994: Honolulu

Afternoon we were off, not to official conference banquet (we attended not one session, as is norm) where I’d quite ‘ve liked to see whose balls Lou Rawls, but to Paradise Cove … undistinguished collection of huts … sunset … photo of me wi My-tai (marzipan piss-water) and tight Thai or rather Hawaii official greeter