Day Four: Going on the Dole

Day four sees us trekking to the Dole Plantation - as the name suggests it was a plantation and perhaps the people that picked them were working for the Dole (LOL sorry). From what we saw it was basically just all pineapples. A whole shitload of them. I reckon all the workers there ate the pineapples all day, and if you were to just accidentally eat one of the workers, I bet they would taste like pineapples (???). We didn't stay there for long, once you've seen one pineapple you've seen them all. They had this maze there though in a shape of a large pineapple, apparently it's the world's largest maze which is cool. I bet you the prize for getting to the end would be a pineapple. We had lunch, drank pineapple juice and I did a crap in the toilets before we left for the north shore.

Now Lucy's cousins told us that there was an awesome beach up at the north shore of Oahu, so fair enough we all end up driving up there. We had two loaded seven seater SUVs full of pineapple loaded individuals. I should note that Ron ended up driving the Jeep on the way back home which was very brave of him. Anyway, we made ourselves there and fair enough, it was a great beach with lots of locals away from the tourists that plague Waikiki which was a good change. But was the beach deep or what? I didn't bother swimming, it went too deep way too quickly and being the non-swimmer I was, I opted to lie down and tan instead. Further camera whoring followed and we up and left back to Hilton Village for more swimming. The beach infront of the hotel was awesome; shallow, warm complete with little fishies swimming around your feet. The night ended with even more camera whoring and at this point we probably reached our 10 000th shot.