I was a little rushed this morning, but the white hibiscus came to my rescue. Did I ever do White Hibiscus Week? I should look back and see. If not, I might try it. I never get tired of those blossoms, because they take on so many shapes both during the day, and then as they age.
That's yesterday's Bougainvillea in the background, and the 'ohi'a out of focus in the foreground.