Today we are heading out on a bus to Pearl Harbor, with folks from 4 other hotels in Honolulu, only we don't know that yet. Since we were on Waikiki Beach, and towards the far end of it, we were the last folks picked up for tours and the last folks dropped off, generally speaking.
We get picked up, with another couple from Texas, out in front of our hotel. We have zero paperwork or anything that indicates that we're supposed to be on this particular bus. Our driver, Cousin Dwight, senses the urgency of us lacking said paperwork and said, "Relax! You're in Hawaii now. We can do this." or something to that effect.
He handled it and we were on our way.
Now, I can say, that of all the bright spots of our vacation, Cousin Dwight was pretty close to the top! The dude had me busting a gut laughing a good majority of the time and was a fantastic tour guide. He talked about everything from drivers who can't read signs, to restaurants, history, vulcanism, respect for what we're to visit on this day, typhoons, immigration, palaces, and various other stuffs. As I've said previously and will certainly repeat again, I love it when you get someone like Cousin Dwight who teaches you a great many things on tour. I'm old and I'll forget, but the boys are young and spongy with their respective memory's and they were learning even though they didn't know it.
Or at least they didn't let on! Sneaky little critters...
Some favorite Cousin Dwight "isms" (I know you can't hear his voice, but just trust me!! He sounded a bit like Rafiki from the Lion King, "You follow ol' Rafiki, he know de way".):
"How's that!?"
"How you like that!?"
"Hawaii is all about immigration. We have all kinds of different cultures and they're reflected in our restaurants. Recently we had a French restaurant open on the corner to right (pointing to a Jack In The Box) Jacques In The Box.".
"Now you know the truth, and the truth will set you free!"
"Haa Haaaaaaaaaaa!!!"
and one that's not funny, but rather, quite repulsive:
"Please, what you're seeing today is living memorial. If you're hunting Poke'mon, don't do it here! We had a big problem with that shortly after the game was released.".
And so many, many more. I wish I would have had my notebook to write his quotes down. He was something from another place!
As we start another day, we must start with the obligatory photo from the hotel lobby (open-air, of course!). |
Once we're at Pearl Harbor but waiting to start our tours. |
On our ferry out to the U.S.S. Arizona Memorial. We passed by a few other ships in the harbor. This baby was BIG! |
Another one, not quite as big. |
Hard to see in the photo, but someone, possibly with a loved one still aboard, climbed down in there and hung lei's on the ladder. Chills upon chills when I noticed them... |
I don't have many words for some of these and the pictures themselves don't do the memorial justice, so I'll just shut my trap for a few.
Ahhh... the black tears! Diesel fuel has been slowly leaking out ever since the attacks. Legend has these pools on the water as Black Tears from the men who perished. |
My fams looking down at the wreckage. |
From the air, the white memorial was placed so that it made a cross with sunken Arizona beneath it. |
The marker for the U.S.S. Nevada. |
One of the two, circle of names. |
A side view of the anchor from the U.S.S. Arizona. |
Full on view! |
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