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Blue tote bag with shell necklace inside
I lost my blue tote bag yesterday around 3pm on Waikiki Beach, near the Duke Kahanamoku statue in Honolulu. It's a medium-sized canvas tote, about 14 inches wide, with a faded floral print and a gold zipper pull. Inside there’s a shell necklace on a thin leather cord with a tiny green bead, plus a folded laminated map of Maui and a cracked iPhone screen protector. The bag shows some wear—frayed bottom edge and a small coffee stain near the corner—but it means a lot to me because it was a gift from my grandmother. If you found it, message me here—I’d really appreciate getting it back.
Lost set of house and car keys on a colorful Hawaiian turtle keychain at Waikiki Beach.
I lost my keys at Waikiki Beach while swimming. They are attached to a colorful Hawaiian keychain featuring a turtle. I last remember having them in my beach bag before taking a dip in the ocean. I would really appreciate getting them back, as they have my house and car keys on them.
Navy North Face backpack with pink zipper
I lost my navy blue North Face backpack yesterday around 3pm near Duke's Waikiki on Kalakaua Ave. It's a medium-sized pack, about 18 inches tall, with bright pink zipper pulls and a small rain cover tucked inside. Inside there's a worn travel journal, a black USB-C charger, sunglasses in a soft case, and a Hawaii map sticker on the inner pocket. The outer fabric has a few light scrapes from the boardwalk, but it's otherwise in good condition. It means a lot to me—it's my everyday bag for errands and hikes, and it was a gift from my sister. If anyone found it, please email me at [email protected]; I’d be forever grateful and can arrange pickup in Waikiki.
Found hand tools at Ala Moana Beach Park.
On my morning walk today around 7:15 a.m., I found a bundle of hand tools under a bench near the Makai Market Food Court at Ala Moana Beach Park in Honolulu. They were all tangled together with a dusty canvas tool bag; the hammerhead caught the sun, and the screwdrivers peeked out like little flags. I know how important those tools are to someone tackling home projects or garden fixes after a long week. I brought the pile to a sheltered spot by the park entrance and left a note so it would stay dry. I hope the owner sees this post and claims their gear soon; it’s exactly the sort of thing that makes a neighborhood feel like home.