Ah, what would life be without the Hilo, with its drag shows, strong drinks, and occasional free darts? More dignified? Less blurry? Who knows. I’ve definitely had some memorable nights there, and some nights I’d rather forget.
A bloggery aside: I’ve got this post, one more about the blue note, and then it’s all travel blogging for the next five weeks. Fun and adventure and really wild things. Also very few drunk people. Muslim country and all.
