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We drove from Honolulu to Laie in a hazy jet lagged stupor, dizzy and giddy all at once. Somehow we gravitated to the newly finished Marriott where we walked the beach, shot photos, rode pennies to the cultural center, and sat with Max while Markus drew a sketch of Shaka. We climbed back in the jeep and drove onto Sunset Beach where I crushed over the landscape and muted hues after we dropped our bags off and watched the sun dip into the Pacific Ocean.
