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It was our last day in Hawaii, so we wanted to make the most of it.

Our first stop was the Hawaii Blowhole, where waves crashing against the rocks force a spray of water up through the cracks like a blowhole.

There was a stall selling ice cold coconuts along the roadside, so we stopped off to get one.

We watched as the man hacked off the top with a sharp knife. I haven't had a coconut in a long time and the water tasted delicious.

Luckily it fit perfectly in our cars cup holder but we felt like the most touristy people ever.

We continued driving along the shore.

This tree was covered in buoys and looked as though it had been decorated like a Christmas tree.