Per the recommendation of my coworker, we went to Leonard’s
Bakery to try malasadas. Best. Recommendation. Ever.
Malasadas are Portuguese doughnuts that are like little puffs of
heaven. I can’t even begin to describe
how delicious they were. Seriously, go
to Hawaii and buy them, it’s worth the trip.
We still had some time to kill before we traveled round the island again
so we went to Punchbowl National Cemetery to look up a few names from Jeremy’s
family. Not only was it astounding to
think that people were buried inside of a crater, but there were walls of names
of soldiers who died and haven’t been found yet.
That afternoon we trekked to the Polynesian Cultural
Center. We first went to the village of Samoa
and learned quite a few things about coconuts.
The presenter was hilarious yet informative. I tried my hand at making fire from two
pieces of wood and got a reasonable smoke going. I feel that in a situation that lacked man
made fire making abilities, I could do it old school. We also went “fishing” with a stick, a string
and a bent wire. We weren't successful,
but we only had three chances to try to catch a fish. After all of the village festivities were
over, we made our way to the luau.
Nothing was remarkable about the food (except I tried poke for the
second time and still liked it) and the emcee was like a cheesy lounge
entertainer. After we had stuffed our
face, we made our way to the gift shop to indulge my needs. Seriously, we had like an hour to kill before
the show, what else would you expect from me?
Anyway, the show (basically a story through dance) was pretty cool, my
favorite part was the fire dancing because I like fire and dancing. I think out of everything I did at the PCC,
the show was my favorite part.
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