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		<title>By: kenji SAITO</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2021 20:00:40 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Aloha Tessa,
Yup fun day and memorable hike with the landslides and all.
Mahalo]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Aloha Tessa,<br />
Yup fun day and memorable hike with the landslides and all.<br />
Mahalo</p>
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		<title>By: Wahinee01</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 30 Mar 2021 04:16:42 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Finishing the KST hike for Art, and a birthday hike  for the waterfall Queen. What a fun day it was!]]></description>
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		<title>By: kenji SAITO</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[kenji SAITO]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Mon, 29 Mar 2021 21:11:01 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Aloha Kevin,
Thanks for sharing your trail memories. Sounds like good times! 
Mahalo]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Aloha Kevin,<br />
Thanks for sharing your trail memories. Sounds like good times!<br />
Mahalo</p>
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		<title>By: Kevin Kim</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[Kevin Kim]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 28 Mar 2021 19:32:09 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[When we were 17-20 yrs old, back in the mid 70’s, we would hike that trail at night, in the pouring rain, just for fun. Us bunch of surf rats from Wahiawa ran from the base, where we parked our vehicle, to the cabin. Drank a bottle of whiskey at the summit or cabin.(sometimes the cabin was occupied with boy scouts). Then ran down in the morning. We must have done that a dozen times, back in the 70’s, out of boredom and staying is shape for surfing big north shore. Rats would wake us in the cabin. Pigs would tromp onto the front porch at night. One night, it was pouring so bad, and cabin was occupied by Boy Scouts. So they agreed to let us sit on the bench out on the porch. So we drank our whiskey, smoked our weed, and left before they got up in the morning. Ha!]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>When we were 17-20 yrs old, back in the mid 70’s, we would hike that trail at night, in the pouring rain, just for fun. Us bunch of surf rats from Wahiawa ran from the base, where we parked our vehicle, to the cabin. Drank a bottle of whiskey at the summit or cabin.(sometimes the cabin was occupied with boy scouts). Then ran down in the morning. We must have done that a dozen times, back in the 70’s, out of boredom and staying is shape for surfing big north shore. Rats would wake us in the cabin. Pigs would tromp onto the front porch at night. One night, it was pouring so bad, and cabin was occupied by Boy Scouts. So they agreed to let us sit on the bench out on the porch. So we drank our whiskey, smoked our weed, and left before they got up in the morning. Ha!</p>
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