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My trip to Hana, the tiny town on the far windward side of Maui, started out with the sort of tangle that wrecks the first day of many a lesser trip. After landing in a small six-seater plane and watching the pilot and co-pilot buzz right back down the runway to return to Wilea, my family and I discovered that we were alone at the airport.
The office was closed. Our phones didn’t get service. There was no landline. And no cars seemed to be in the area.
The kids were hungry and agitated. It could have really shifted the whole energy. Except… Something about Eastern Maui just doesn’t...
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