After a couple days with my Uncle Joe's family, we went to stay with my brother Joe's family. He and his family took us on a hike, a steep paved trail that was FILLED with people all going up the mountainside to overlook the blue skies and ocean off the cliff face. It was a good climb and Joe's kids kept up really well. Some group of local teenage boys passed us on their way down. They saw Steve and laughed at him for wearing such a big hat, long pants, and long sleeves. They pointed and jeered with each other and called him "Bill Nye" and "Mayonnaise." That was maybe a step up from being called "camarao" (Portuguese for shrimp) on his mission in Brazil, just because it means that Steve's skin was white now and not sun-burnt red. See? A step up! Steve's more covered up now and he's protecting against skin cancer, something I think is wise, but I guess it's not a very popular thing to do.
Then, it was off to another Hawaiian treat, Uncle Clay's shave ice. This was something I wanted try since I was dissing how lame snow cones are and Missy told me Hawaiian shave ice is not some dumb snow cone. She was right. This shave ice is very fine and the flavoring doesn't just seep to the bottom, it soaks into the ice, so it's flavorful all the way through.
I loved the hike Joe took us on to Manoa Falls, although, it was raining and slippery in that rainforest and we never made it to the falls. But it really was the most scenic thing I experienced on the island.
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