Taco Stops and Hot Surfer Boys
When you see a taco stand on the side of the road, you stop. Still, all the way in Hawaii, I still managed to find myself enjoying chain food establishments. Wahoo’s is in no way a local gem. Regardless, Alaine and I pulled over and ordered plates of fish and chicken tacos with sides of rice and beans. We looked for a place to eat these kind of delicious, kind of cold, pre made tacos, and settled upon a dusty and sandy car parking bumper overlooking the ocean. Through the trees, as we devoured our meals, we watched a few surfers get ready to dive into the ocean. They stretched and zipped up their wetsuits, and Alaine and I stared at their butts. Here’s what I wore and ordered;
Alaine snapped photos of me as I awkwardly ordered my tacos, while a line of locals glared at us from behind. This is me nervously telling her to stop.
This is us having an impromptu photoshoot in front of the taco truck, while the lady inside was preoccupied with other people’s orders.
Im wearing a super cute and super affordable floral tie halter top from Forever 21 and a white American Apparel school skirt, along with my new favorite shoes; my low top converse.
What’s your favorite type of food? Let me know in the comments!!