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It didn't look a lot like the L.I. xmases of my yute but then in a way every day is Christmas on Maui. We didn't have an early start but we still managed to beat the crowds to Ohe'o. 1st ones there, the water was brisk, bracing--brrrr! The coldest I've been in a while. A lot of tourist families there today. This older sister showed the rest of 'em how it was done. A laughing New Yorker art directed his wife's snapping with 10-year-old camera in bulky waterproof housing. He reminded me of me and I had to laugh. Church was closed this Christmas but we saw a toy plane laid atop Lindbergh's grave next to county park where we were the only living present. Rounded out Kipahulu tour with drop-in visit to old neighbors who shared deep local lore & sent me home with kalua pork tamales. |
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