We started off the day by heading to Spouting Horn Park, which is just about a quarter mile from the beach house where we're staying. This neat blowhole spouts every minute or so as the waves come crashing in.
We had lunch at Island Taco in Waimea. I had the chicken taco, which was okay, and Jerry had the Mahi Mahi taco, which he liked a lot.
If you head as far west along the southern shore of Kauai, and then drive even further along a very rutted dirt road, you will eventually come to Polihale State Park, the most western public beach in the United States. It's secluded and stunning; we almost had it all to ourselves.
The view was pretty at first, but as we rounded the dunes . . .
It became simply spectacular.
The Na Pali coast begins just on the other side of those cliffs.
This is my favorite beach ever. I've never considered myself much of a beach girl, but it turns out that was just because I haven't been to the right beaches. If not for the sake of my skin, I really could have stayed all day here. As it was, I think I exposed my lily-white, ahem, midsection to more sun than it has seen in at least a decade.
Seriously, my skin is the exact same color as the sand. Natural camouflage! And this is not the whitest I have been, believe it or not; I spent time by the pool every weekend for a month before we left trying to get some sort of "base tan."
After a relaxing day at the beach, we watched an excellent island dance performance.
We ended the day with dinner at Keoki's Paradise, which was really nice - lovely setting, good food (Jerry absolutely loved his fish, and my Khalua Colada was awesome), and a truly phenomenal waitress.
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