Andrew and Claire grabbed a coffee on the way to the Hilton and Jim and I met them there to catch the bus out to Pearl Harbour. You are not allowed to take any bags around the memorials so we went to hand them in and then bought tickets for the battleship Missouri and the Bowfin submarine. We decided to go to the Arizona first because although it is free it is first come first served and if we waited until we had seen the other two things we might not have got in. It was a good decision because in our bus on the way back to Honolulu we talked to an American couple who missed the Arizona because the last bus goes back at 2.45 and they did not have enough time to wait in line.
It is quite something to see the Arizona in the water a few feet below the memorial and to see all the names of the men who died. Apparently even some of the men who died afterwards have been cremated and laid to rest under water with their comrades.
The battleship Missouri was very interesting. You can walk on several of the decks and even see where the peace accord was signed. The guns are huge! There were much better conditions on here than on the Bowfin submarine which was obviously very cramped. They must have size restrictions because Jim had a lot of trouble getting through the doorways and he could not possibly have done it in a hurry.
When we got back to Honolulu we went to have a drink at the Hilton. This was easier said than done because it was Super Bowl Sunday and the bar was full of fans glued to the big screen TV. We found a table behind the TV screen which was empty and enjoyed our drinks as well as watching the reaction of the fans to the game which seemed to be very exciting right to the very last minute. After our drinks we went down to Waikiki beach for our last view of beach and ocean before heading back to catch a taxi to the airport. Our plane left a little late at 10.05pm but it was an uneventful flight home. We said goodbye to Andrew and Claire in Vancouver airport and headed for our flight to Edmonton. While we waited in the boarding lounge I watched the news item about Groundhog Day and Whiarton Willy predicted 6 more weeks of winter - oh no! But Helen picked us up on a balmy day in Edmonton - it was above zero - so perhaps he was wrong!
So that is the end of our trip to Molokai except for the mosquito bites I brought back with my souvenirs from the PCC.



