Our neighborhood dose of Aloha, the Hawaii General Store expressed surprise and gratitude at the Vanishing Seattle post encouraging shoppers to save their store.
Hawaii General is a place I visit periodically when I am looking for a cheerful trinket to fill an advent calendar, a fresh lei to cement a celebration, or just a friendly face and some kind chatter. One of my first times in, the owner took one look at my then toddler son and deemed him “kolohe”–a rascal. For what it’s worth, she was absolutely correct. This is the warm neighborliness — the solid dose of …