Jon encouraged me to go back to my little WV redneck girl motorbike roots and rent mopeds for the day so we could ride up the coast with James. I almost abandoned the thought and let them have a boys day but I am so glad I didn't. It was a BLAST. We only got cussed out by a local motorist once, because our hogs would only go 20 MPH uphill. And aren't the baskets super cool? Our gang RULED Oahu that day.
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| We stopped briefly at Hanauma Bay, excited that we would be in that water in just a couple of days. |
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This fish taco and this beach were, combined, probably my favorite part of the entire 7-day trip. We rode up to Waimanalo and purchased food from a local dive: Ono Steaks. (One member of our party had an official "Oh no!" bathroom encounter later because of it, but I will spare you those details....
we, however, will NEVER let him live that one down.)
This was the BEST fish taco I have ever had in the BEST location. |
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| This was like something from a dream. Waimanalo, I am a fan. Big time. |
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| Later that day, we were treated to dinner at the Hard Rock Cafe and then ended up at the Royal Hawaiian Mai Tai bar. LOVE. |
This day was the best. That is all. Next post: Concert at the Arizona
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