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Thunderbird Technology, LLC

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Across the street from my place, looking towards the mountains.

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Across the street, looking toward my “house”. Actually it’s just the garage at the street level. The house is down the hill behind the garage.

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The owner actually owns two homes, side-by-side. I use the parking spot for the “other” house. That’s my purple PT Cruiser on the left..

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Passing by the left side of my PT Cruiser, at the top of all the steps, this is the view towards Waikiki. I actually don’ have any such views through my windows, because there’s way too much vegetation.

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Starting down the steps to my place.

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Terri loaned me her bike while I didn’t have a car, and I still use it once in a while just for a fun ride around the neighborhood. Some day I’ll ride it all the way to the beach. Really, I will.

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Stone walkway between the upper stairs and the middle landing.

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Middle landing.

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Lower stairs down to my entrance at the bottom, on the left.

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Banana trees just across from my front door. Each tree bears only one crop of bananas, and then it’s cut down and starts growing all ove again.

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Living Room towards computer room

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Living Room towards TV and Lanai.

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Living Room towards Kitchen. It may look small in these photos by the living room area is really quite large.

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Just another view of the kitchen.

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Master bedroom.

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Extra bedroom. The washer/drier is also in this room.

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Computer Room, where I spend most of my time working on my project.

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Lanai (that’s Hawaiin for “porch”). It’s screened-in and just off of the living room, through sliding glass doors (to the right). I often have breakfast out here.

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Back yard. Not very big, and no view due to lots and lots of trees around it.

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A just-born bird sitting on the steps.
I wake up to the songs o fthe birds every morning. They won’t let me sleep-in late!