Beach

Reg succeeded in dragging Paul off the lanai and down to a nearby park on the ocean.  More of a shoreline than a beach, the soporific sound of the surf was positively hypnotic.  He lasted about an hour, then back to the lanai, with a promise of a mango ice cream cone on the way.

Anywhere near water, you see these signs.

Park entrance

Lava tube.  They're everywhere.

Reg in the shade of a Monkey-Pod tree

All one branch

Idyllic spot