Two years ago today, I was two days into my first trip to Hawaii. I just may be the only person on America's west coast who's never been there before, but thanks to some friends, DW and I finally made it there. And we loved it. Today was another first: pulling on flippers and a mask, and slipping into the warm water to watch fish and turtles in their own environment. I instantly fell in love with snorkeling, and could hardly wait to go again. It was the best thing about the whole trip.