Hula Dancers at Volcano National Park, Big Island
That peaceful land, that beautiful land, that far-off home of solitude and soft idleness, and repose, and reams, where life is one long slumberous Sabbath, the climate one long summer day, and the good that die experience no change, for they but fall asleep in one heaven and wake up in another. – Mark Twain on Hawaii
HONILIMA 
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