After seeing the pineapple fields the other day, I’ve been a little preoccupied with it. Pineapples on the melon, if you will. I needed to know more.
My last day, I drove up the west coast of Oahu. Again, beautiful. Less tourists, more locals. I stopped and had some awesome coconut pancakes for $5.
On my way back to base, I made a last second decision to head back to the pineapple fields. I needed some answers from Mr. Dole.
I took the pineapple express tour. An $8, 20 minute, narrated train ride through pineapple fields. Ultimate cheesy tourist stop. I really just needed that up close and personal view with a pineapple plant.