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| On landing in Kauai, all the stuff at the left has to change places with all the stuff in the suitcase so I can ride away from the airport. |
Body art at Poipu, Kauai.
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The rode to Anahola. It's getting dark, and I don't have a permit to camp. |
A humbling place for a church, Anahola, Kauai. |
Ridge above Anahola, Kauai |
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| This school is run by a famous surfer who is sponsored by Quiksilver. I wonder if you can do a PhD? Anahola, Kauai. |
Billy and Herbert had never jammed together until that fateful night when Billy rescued me from Anahola Campground in Kauai and brought me to Herbert's to pass the night. |
"All I have to offer you is me ..." |
Herbert shows his slack key style. |
Billy is a father of 9 children and a former mortician. Let him tell you about having to embalm a shark victim - all that remained was a pair of buttocks. The staff sang "Sweet Okole" over the intercom. |
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| The cousins who rescued the Galfromdownunder. |
Everyone, including Pooch, is fascinated by the Bike Friday. |
The skinny on Herbert's slack key style. |
The grounds of the YMCA. Vipassana course, Haena, Kauai.
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A cave at Heana, rather like the cenotes in Mexico. Kauai. |
