Day 3: NO QUIERO TACO BELL

Jen and I ventured out to Laie for the Luau. We wanted to stop for lunch nearby so I got out my trusty Garmin to aid in our quest to find a tasty hawaiian cafe.

Amber: Ok... Island Cafe coming up in 0.5 miles...0.4...0.3....0.2...0.1.. NOW...
Jen: Um... there's just trees and huts. No restaurant.
Amber: CRAP. Let just go to the next one.

Repeat the above conversation x4. Each restaurant was nowhere to be found. Our hunger intensifies. Finally we find one inside this little community. It looks promising:



We get up to the shack only to find that they pretty much only sell shrimp... which Jen is deathly allergic to. STINK. We get back into the car and, frustrated once again, decide to begrudgingly settle for an upcoming Subway. At least we know it'll be open...and not deadly.

We arrive at Subway to find this handy dandy, super professional sign posted:


GGrrrrr....What in the world?! We are forced to settle for the Taco Bell next door. And we were VERY excited about it (sike).

Pics from the Luau and Polynesium Culture Center:




Check out my ink.


Worker guy sporting a MULLET (with the added "Jheri-curl" feature)!!! Well done, man...well done!