Today we tramped to the Pali. Have been coaxing Jack to, ever since the day we first motored over the way. Went on the trolley to the end of the line, and that gave us only three and a half miles to walk, over a splendid road, and part of the way different from that we motored over. We took our luncheon and ate it out on the very point over-looking the marvelous stretch of windward Oahu. Then we did a lot of climbing around and took pictures and went part way down the old trail that was used before the road was built.
It was fascinating just to see the various people who went over the pass—all nationalities and all garbs. We got some great pictures of them.
When we reached the car line againwe were so little tired that we explored Queen Emma Park, which lies just there—the place where the Kamehamehas used to spend so much time.
This was one of our most delightful days.