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We had a great experience at the Paradise Cove Luau...and I promise it wasn't because of the all-you-can-drink Mai Tai's. |
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We got to play traditional Polynesian games before dinner. Steve was particularly good at the spear throwing...he hit a bull's eye on his first throw! |
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I participated in Polynesian Bowling, which consisted of throwing this wooden thing between two posts. |
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We learned how to shuck and peel a coconut, but don't try this at home. |
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Steve and me on the beach, awaiting our Hawaiian feast. |
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Before dinner is the "Hukilau on the Beach," the pulling of the fish nets to the rhythms of Hawaiian chants. |
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The pig is buried underground, under hot stones for six hours before being prepared - poor witto piggy. |
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Every vegetarian's nightmare. |
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The beautiful Hawaiian sunset. |
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Steve enjoys his Corona (are we in Mexico?). |
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The Paradise Cove dancers put on quite an entertaining show. |
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It takes talent to twirl a flaming torch without burning yourself! |
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