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The shack and our trusty but huge rental car, dubbed "the toaster." - IMG_0196
Bryan goes for beer. - IMG_0195
The travelers stop in a random store in the middle of the dirt road connecting the two sides of the island. - IMG_0194
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While some guys patch up the old shack with wood putty, Bryan sips his island lager. - IMG_0132
Debbie and Bianca, jamming. - IMG_0201
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Kinda like Hwy 1 but Hawaii-style. - IMG_0199
Leslie makes friends with a local resident. - IMG_0192
After crossing to the west side of the island, everything became suddenly arid. - IMG_0204
Another store patron. - IMG_0142
Squint and you can imagine it. - IMG_0147
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imagine: flowing lava - IMG_0212
Round the bend, and suddenly it's lush again, British Isles style. - IMG_0137
For their last day on Maui, Leslie and Bryan decide to drive around the whole damned thing, starting up the famous "road to Hana." - IMG_0188
Seven pools, formed by water coursing down lava flow paths. - IMG_0206
Haleakala, the volcano - IMG_0207
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Leslie and Bryan with invisible but beautiful I swear ocean vista behind them. - IMG_0208
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Leslie and Bryan, the self-pictures continue. - IMG_0213
Fences made of stacked volcanic rock ringed the...volcano. - IMG_0211
Still a one-lane road. At least it was paved at this point. - IMG_0218
Debbie and Bianca. - IMG_0187
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The road to Hana was mostly this repeated series of narrow bridges that only one car at a time could fit over, so you had to constantly look ahead to see if it was possible for you to get through or if you had to yield or back up for oncoming traffic. - IMG_0180
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Bryan catches up on world events and red wine, Leslie is framed in the mirror.