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A poorly-captured but very persistent rainbow. - IMG_0111
Lanai. - IMG_0113
Laurel and Bianca work on breakfast. - IMG_0114
Leslie: it's motherfucking mimosa time. - IMG_0115
Bianca and Debbie prepare a morning game of clue. - IMG_0116
Debbie doesn't want to tell you what she made that cocktail out of. - IMG_0117
Bryan's t-shirt/swimming combination let to some extreme nipple chafing. Or is he just hardcore? - IMG_0118
Sunset on the day of our Luau! - IMG_0119
Luau dish: home-made ceviche. - IMG_0120
Luau dish: pork chops - IMG_0121
Luau dish: grilled red onion and pineapple - IMG_0122
The banquet table is set! - IMG_0123
Our own version of mango and sticky rice. - IMG_0124
Bianca, in luau garb. - IMG_0125
Likewise debbie. - IMG_0126
Leslie, ready to go. - IMG_0127
Laurel in mid hula. - IMG_0128
And Bryan, looking... well, yeah. - IMG_0129
Bianca scored a $40 ukulele which she was astoundingly good at. Uke karaoke all night long! - IMG_0130
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Leslie, Bryan, Debbie, and Bianca at feast. - IMG_0132
Debbie and Bianca, jamming. - 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_0141
Leslie and Bryan with invisible but beautiful I swear ocean vista behind them. - IMG_0142
Squint and you can imagine it. - IMG_0146
Kinda like Hwy 1 but Hawaii-style. - IMG_0147
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Leslie and Bryan, the self-pictures continue. - IMG_0149
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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.