Pretty amazing diversity of scenery on an island barely 30 miles across. I drove up above Waimea Canyon last Friday afternoon (I'm writing this the following Friday afternoon in Atlanta). The road climbs to several thousand feet along the edge of the canyon and then winds across the top of the 5 million year old volcano to the brink of the Na Pali cliffs, where you get to look out over the Pacific. 30 minutes later, I was back at Jo Jo's Clubhouse in Waimea for shaved ice.
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