Speaking of poi, I encountered this healthy patch of taro (which is not only what poi is made of but is also the name of a certain type of slack-key guitar tuning) near the base of Sleeping Giant Mountain.
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Speaking of poi, I encountered this healthy patch of taro (which is not only what poi is made of but is also the name of a certain type of slack-key guitar tuning) near the base of Sleeping Giant Mountain.