In contrast to God's extravagance of tropical flowers is the man-made extravagance at the Hilton Hotel Waikoloa . It's a sort of Hawaiian Disneyland, on a small scale of course. A 1,240 room facility, it also has 3 pools, 3 spas, tennis courts, 2 golf courses, and 9 restaurants.
In the lobby are several loud parrots who sometimes condescend to repeat "hi" or "hello" when you greet them.
Waterfalls cascade down into one of the pools.
A bed on the beach! That's my idea of the ultimate beach experience.
Terry poses by one of the many sculptures from Thailand, Japan, and China.
When we were at a SOWER project in Florida, we looked in vain for for flamingos . Here they are in a pool!
A typical Chinese-looking sculpture.
Turtles in the lagoon, which actually opens out to the ocean. After walking around the path encircling all these sites, it was a relief to step inside the climate controlled "bullet train", a shuttle that took hotel guests from the lobby to one of the three wings of the hotel, for a brief ride.
We spent the next hour on the couches in the breezy lobby, so relaxing I fell asleep.
This visit reminded me of Sunday's sermon:
Ecclesiastes 2:1 says
I said to myself (says King Solomon ) "Come on, let's try pleasure. Let's look for the good things in life" But I found that this, too, was meaningless.
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