Perry, Ashley, and I kicked off our day with Hawaiian coffee. (Best part of waking up is Hawaii in your cup.)
We visited the cute little town of La-hiney. (Please note that the names in all Maui blogs are made up, but the places are real. All Hawaiian street, town, and beach names are either what I hear or what I see.) La-hiney is probably known for it's shopping, tourism, beautiful view. But for me it features one thing--Dole Whip. (How I love you, Dole Whip. How it had been way to many years since I got to savor your pineappley taste.)
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The second best thing about La-Hiney was this beautiful truck....
But I suppose the ocean view isn't really all that bad either...
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Of course, when you visit Hawaii you have to chase a lava field. Having lived in Saipan, I know just how bloody a lava field can become, so we stuck to the trail. (I have a few lava scars from my dumber days.)
And on the trail, we found goats....
And ancient Hawaiian lava-rock formations....
We ended the evening like all good islanders should...with fish tacos.
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