At one point a kid from the ship cleared a space and did some very talented break dancing moves, with some head spins and a few windmill things. Then we all went back to dancing. While we danced, I was surprised when a Hawaiian lady, of about 60 years of age, began to weave her way through the masses. She was happy and smiling, having a blast with all the kids. Michael (the second) got me take a picture of him dancing with her. She saw the flash and asked me to e-mail it to her. Unfortunately verbal communication of e–mail in a club is a little impossible. The whole scene was just awesome. Every Hawaiian I have met on this trip is welcoming, and fun loving. This just symbolized that for me… Or you can think of it in a freaky-old-lady kind of way, but I choose not to.
Most of my group (including me) had to be up early the next morning so we left at 12:30am, got a taxi to the ship, and called it a night.

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