Day 1: 15 October, 2012
After a long plane ride I arrive in Honolulu with my mother, father and younger brother. We all were lei’d at the airport, and to my brother’s disappointment, this was the only action he got on the trip – which was actually lucky for me since we were sharing a room! The family was in Hawaii for a two-week holiday to celebrate my parent’s retirement and to have one last family holiday before my brother and I flew the coop (finally).
The drive to Waikiki, Honolulu isn’t long but we can see Honolulu itself is quite run down and has a lower standard of living than Australia. We notice that there seems to be something missing that we are used to – mass advertising! We didn’t see any billboards, sign written cars etc. We asked our taxi driver about this and he mentioned that a law was passed to stop people from advertising in a way that detracts from Hawaii’s beauty. I must admit, it’s nice not having marketing unwilling thrown at you.
Waikiki is a completely different story than the rest of Honolulu; being the tourist mecca it is not run down at all and the main drag is filled with shops, palm trees and places to eat. At night torches are lit and hula girls dance the night away for your entertainment alongside a magnitude of buskers, some with macaws that just seem so out-of-place being on a busy street rather than in a rainforest.
The shops are open until late every night as people lay on the beach all day and socialise all night. One block away from the esplanade (away from the beach) the street is lined with run down apartment blocks – it’s hard to believe it is still Waikiki! On the other side of the street is the famous and pristine Waikiki beach – just as beautiful as the postcards.
We checked in at the The Moana Surfrider Hotel and had a very relaxing day under the Banyan tree, drinking pina coladas and watching the surf. My brother, Ben and I decided to rent to some long boards. This was the first time I’ve tried surfing since highschool – needless to say it was quite entertaining. I managed to stand up pretty fast, albeit not very well. Still on an adrenaline high we made a pact to surf every day, I was convinced I’d pass as an extra from the movie Blue Crush in no time. There are always at least 100 surfers at Waikiki, so I was a bit intimidated and just took my time and tried to learn some tips off the pros but all I seemed to learn was how to fall off!
That night being pretty jet-lagged we walked to Hard Rock Cafe – the first time we had eaten there. We weren’t very impressed with the food but the atmosphere and cocktails was a lot of fun.
– Wish you were here xx