So guess what? I look out the window and THIS is the view. Who knew. When we arrived it was dark and we left the hotel yesterday before light and returned after dark. This is the first time I have looked out the window in the daylight. Yes, that is Waikiki beach beyond Kapiolani Park. If the picture went a little further on the left, it would be the beginning of the Honolulu Zoo. What a fantastic location Mister picked out for our hotel.

It is windy again today and so the decision is made not to run the boats out to the memorial. Dang. Our time here was not wasted though as the museum, the films, and the grounds are excellent.

Since we are unable to go to the memorial we decide to walk over to the USS Bowfin Submarine Museum and Park, a tribute to the role of the submarine in war and peacetime security. I cannot believe how large and yet small these are. I enjoyed playing with the periscopes to see the harbor.

Mister is really hoping to see the beautiful waves of the northshore, but the weather is making it a bit difficult. We stop at Haleiwa and Alii Beach Parks and walk around the lava and out on the sand. Even with the weather, it is beautiful here. Almost picture postcard worthy. Almost, I said.


Continuing across the northshore, I am rapidly trying to locate a beach on the GPS that someone had told me about. Ahhhh, there it is. Laniakea Beach is supposed be the most likely spot to view sea turtles at any time. Sure enough, there is one on the beach. Isn't she beautiful? I am in heaven.
The local sea turtle watch groups work the beaches and when the animals are around, rope the areas off to protect them. Even still, the woman working this beach spent a great deal of time asking people to respect the space. Ugh. The turtles come up onto the beach to rest and sun themselves. They will stay for several hours and then turn around and leave, usually with the tides.
I want to stay here all day, but am also looking forward to visiting the Polynesian Cultural Center today, so we must be on our way. Soon we are on the west side of the island in the town of Laie. The Center is just down the road and the thought of getting out of the car and walking around for a bit sounds great. Even though the distances here are small, the time to travel is huge due to a two-lane road and heavy traffic. And this is not peak season --- oh my, another good reason to stay away during that time. We arrive at the PCC, purchase our tickets, and are told that the main river show is just starting. We quickly walk over and watch as each country that is represented here does a small dance on rafts down the river. The one from Fiji is my favorite. We scan the schedule to see which shows we would like to see and first up is Samoa so we head to that island (kind of like the different "lands" at Disneyland, only much smaller).


On to Tahiti and the chance to watch a wedding ceremony presentation. It tells the story of their courtship and is quite beautiful.



The taro corm is cooked and then mashed down and fluids are added to achieved either a two-finger or three-finger consistency. They give us toothpicks to use instead of fingers though.
Next up is the Islands of Aotearoa, the Maori name for New Zealand. Since this is high on our list of places we want to visit, it is a must stop. Here the presentation is on their ceremonies and is in the form of music and dance. It is great and varies at all times. At one point, the white puff balls that you see in the picture are removed and twirled as they dance. Their timing and facial expressions tell the stories impeccably and for me, it is my favorite presentation thus far.

Our time here is finished. How did the hours pass so quick? It is easy when you are having a good time.


Satiated again, we continue on while watching this phenomenal sunset and Mister surprises me with a repeat visit to Laniakea Beach. Crazy, but there is another turtle on the beach. Fantastic! What a perfect end to a great day.

With our tummy's happy, we continue through the mountain to the west side. Yep, that's right - a tunnel. Always fun. When we exit the tunnel, it looks as though we are on a different island altogether with high mountains that butt up against the ocean in places. Nestled on the slopes is the Byodo-in Temple. It is at the back of a very large cemetary at Valley of the Temples Memorial Park. It has been here since 1968 and is a smaller-scale replica of the 950-year-old one in Japan. They had to get permission from the Japanese government to even build it here.

The very first thing on the property once we pass the gates is the Bon-sho or "sacred bell". A "shu'moku" is used to strike the bell and is customarily rung before one enters the temple to purify the mind of evil spirits and temptation. So, I give it a ring.

I watch Mister as he sets about capturing the temple. What do you suppose he sees?
Ah -- nice.

Our time here is finished and so we reluctantly point the car southeast and back through the mountain - via a different tunnel.

Someone has a sense of humor. Says psst to me. Too cute. Soon our path opens out onto Inspiration Point and this is our view. Oh my. How lovely and aptly named.


Back on our trail.

Along the way there is an old, abandoned seismograph station. Mister just has to explore. I am surprised that there are not any barriers keeping people out. Oh well, it is the rainforest and not a very accessible trail.


It is time to wind our way back into town, but a quick stop at the National Memorial Cemetary of the Pacific is in order. It sits in Punchbowl, an inactive volcano crater and pays tribute to those who lost their lives in the Pacific during WWII, the Korean War, and the Vietnam War. Almost half of those buried here were from WWII, including victims of Pearl Harbor. We have to wait awhile for this picture as there is a tour group there at the same time as us, but it works.


We drop down the mountain and back into downtown Honolulu. We park in Chinatown for a quick bowl of noodle soup and are soon on our way again. A quick stop at the Hawaii State Capitol building emits a WOW from me. My picture does not do it justice nor could I find any link that did. It is way cool. The architecture reflect the island so well. I am going to simply quote from Eyewitness Travel here as it is spot on: "The building rises from a reflecting pool just as the islands rise from the blue Pacific. Fluted columns, suggesting lofty palms, circle the veranda, and two volcano-shaped chambers contain the houses of the legislature." It is true AND the entire thing is open air -- you can walk all through it even now, way after closing hours. I loved it.

Our day is finished with a stop at Hawaiian Islands Brewing Co. and we enjoy a beer just as they are closing. It is time for bed as we are flying early tomorrow morning. Time for the Big Island.
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