Dave and I took a morning stroll past the beach and along a frontage road into a middle class neighborhood, just to see how regular people lived.
As we walked past this VFW post, I thought of how militarized Hawaii was during World War II. My friend, Marilyn Phillips, was a child sitting the front steps of her home on December 7, 2041, when she saw planes with the Japanese star painted on them flying over. They were headed for Pearl Harbor.
There was something so ordinary about this wood house with its breezeway and car underneath. What is extraordinary is to imagine the exotic tropical sights this family could visit with its boat!
Hawaii has quite a few unattended fruit stands, like this one, which encouraged passersby to tuck some money in the box and take home a coconut!
There are so many flowers in Hawaii. This one takes me right back to my days as a little girl in Burma. Bushes with "cups of gold" grew in our yard.

There was something so ordinary about this wood house with its breezeway and car underneath. What is extraordinary is to imagine the exotic tropical sights this family could visit with its boat!
We continued our pilgrimage to Hawaiian farms with a pineapple tour. The Maui Gold factory can't make money by sending its pineapples to the mainland, since its prices are undercut by farms in Costa Rica. It can produce extra sweet, premium pineapples for sale in Hawaii. "Each pineapple costs us $2 to produce. We have to remember that," our guide told us.
Newly harvested pineapples are dipped in disinfected and then receive a thin coat of edible wax to protect their freshness.Dave and I received two Maui Gold pineapples as part of our entrance fee. We had never tasted such sweet pineapples.

Our tour van rolled into the field, where we saw several stages of pineapple planting, growth, and harvesting. Maui Gold rotates its fields so that they can produce new crops of pineapples each month, all year.
Pineapples are planted by hand, since there is no machine yet that can put the pineapple tops into the ground at just the right angle.
Planters are paid, based on how many pineapples they can plant in a day.

Our guide picked a pineapple from the field, peeled it with a couple of strokes of his machete, and served it to us. Perfect!


The Maui Gold farm was upcountry, on the side of Haleakala volcano. We kept driving up and up and up, to Haleakala's10,000 foot crest.
It was otherworldly, looking down on the clouds.
An observatory topped one of the volcanic peaks.
From outlooks on the road to Haleakala, we could see all the way to the ocean.We took a sailboat ride to see the sunset over the sea.































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