Solitude

That's what comes to mind when I look at this photo.  As I walked past the fisherman at sunrise, it was obvious that he'd been there for hours.  He had a little tent set up and coffee brewing on his camp stove.  Imagine sitting out there in the darkness, with only crashing waves and the occasional biting fish to keep you company!

Gone Fishing, Number Three

I was walking along this deserted North Shore path last weekend, and when I rounded the bend I saw a couple fishing there.  This looks like the perfect place to spend some time fishing - except that they weren't catching anything on this rough, windy day!

Gone Fishing, Number Two

A woman on a remote North Shore beach baits the hook of her cane fishing pole.  

Gone Fishing

Fisherman's pole, with Mokoli'i Island - nicknamed Chinaman's Hat Island - in the background.