California and Hawaii 2022 – Day Twenty-one

Farewell O’ahu: Wrapping Up Our Island Adventure

Ah, our last hurrah on the enchanting shores of O’ahu, bidding adieu to the tropical paradise we’ve called home for the past few days. With a twinge of sadness but a heap of memories tucked under our sun-kissed arms, we embark on our final day in the Hawaiian Islands.

Our Morning Misadventures

This morning, we sauntered through the bustling streets of Waikiki, a melting pot of high-end boutiques beckoning us with promises of luxury and extravagance. Despite my staunch resistance to retail therapy, the allure of air-conditioned sanctuaries proved irresistible. Michele, on the other hand, succumbed to the siren call of shopping, leaving me to ponder the logistical nightmare of cramming newfound treasures into our already bulging suitcases.

Lunchtime Delights by the Waves

Our midday reprieve found us nestled by the shores of Kuhio? Beach, indulging in a leisurely lunch amidst the rhythmic lullaby of crashing waves. Surfers danced upon liquid canvases, weaving tales of adventure with each graceful manoeuvre, a spectacle to behold as we savoured our coastal feast.

Evening Escapades at Nutridge Estate

As dusk descended, we embarked on a journey into the heart of the island, venturing to the Nutridge Estate ensconced within the verdant embrace of Pu’u Ualaka’a Wayside Park. Transported by a genial driver regaling us with tales of the hinterlands, we ascended through the misty hills to our destination.

Arriving at the lu’au, we were greeted with a melange of festivities – libations flowed freely, ancient chants echoed through the air, and we found ourselves ensnared in the enchanting rhythms of traditional Hawaiian dance. Amidst spirited games of bowling and spear throwing, we bore witness to a breathtaking sunset painting the sky with hues of molten gold.

Yet, our bliss was marred by the cacophony of a raucous group of urchins, their unruly antics drowning out the solemnity of the occasion. Despite the discord, we relished in a sumptuous feast, the flavours of Hawaii mingling upon our tongues, a fitting crescendo to our island soiree.

Farewell, O’ahu

Now, with the clock ticking towards departure, I find solace in the quiet of our hotel room, Michele nestled in slumber as I pen down the final notes of our adventure. As the night deepens and the hour draws nigh, we steel ourselves for the journey homeward, bidding aloha to the island that captured our hearts.