Steve wrote:Fat Jack wrote:KENJI wrote:
I don't remember seeing an actual separate website for Pahonu, just the standard listing info that you normally see.
Does anyone remember seeing one?
Funny you should mention this...just found this last night. Sorry if it has been posted here before. It's obviously not a website, but I assume Mary Worrall/Sotheby's must have hired the company, Slick Pixels Hawaii:
http://vimeopro.com/hiep/41505kalanianaole
It kinda' makes me sad

I never saw that before, what an incredible video! Thanks for posting, a must see by all of us............
Same here, I never saw this before either. It's beautiful, exciting and melancholy all rolled together.
It's strange the attachment I feel to a place I've never been yet feels like a memory when I see it. I feel like there's been a tipping point reached, almost like when a young fiery love reaches
that point. Do we go on, cooled and for the distance, or do we burn out, holding the embers of the fires that were in the scrapbook of then.
Pahonu held a place not unlike being trapped in Amber. A place out of time, yet time kept passing, inflicting the damage of it's inevitable passage. Our hopes of "what if" were kept unreasonably afloat, but they provided dreams.
Thomas will never shift gears aggressively down that unpaved path again, Higgins steaming at his tardiness . . . Or some other affected slight.
No rock walls will be jumped in friendly fashion, no guests of the Pierage nor aviation hospitality industry shall be boarding
The lads have barked their last.
But, there is a place. A place where Ferrari's are still bright red, where the palms bend with the morning breeze and the Empire stills holds a little sway. Where Americans are bright and bold and vulgar and vulnerable. Where loyalty, honor and friendship matter.
It's where we make it.