Honolua Bay, Part 2

Buna told me stories about his grandfather surfing here when he was young. At that time you had to either be dropped off by a boat or take a rugged horse back trip hauling your surfboard to get to this mythical bay.
He told me to paddle over whenever I see him and I told him that if he ever sees an old blue Corvette parked around, then I'm there.
He saw the car that day and I really hope to catch back up with this guy. I even thought about if I were to ever get a tattoo, it would be through these guys.
I can only assume they didn't come into Lahaina and get them at 'Skindeep' or any other tattoo assembly line.
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