I was here a few weeks ago. Did all the usual touristy things. Rode the train at the Dole Plantation. Went to a luau. Watched crowds, parades, fireworks and boat races from our balcony om Waikiki Beach. Toured Pearl Harbor and thought of my father the history buff and wished he could have visited during his lifetime. Discovered that Honolulu’s traffic is vile enough to test even the most solid of marriages.