Above — An old 
Hawaiian grass 
house. Center — 
One of the giant 
tree ferns at Kil- 
auea Volcano. To 
the right of this 
caption is a group 
of surfriders, dash¬ 
ing in on the crest 
of a big wave, 
out beyond the 
quiet water where 
beginners can pad¬ 
dle around. 
Hawaii is the year ’round 
playground of the Pacific 
Left—The club-like 
smoking room of one 
of our steamers. Right 
— The dining salon, 
like that of a big ho¬ 
tel, where you eat the 
choicest products of 
California and Ha¬ 
waii. Below—One of 
the staterooms, invit¬ 
ing nights of restful 
repose. 
H AWAII — A land where you 
swim in wondrous blue water 
for half a day without feeling 
cold; ride the surf in outrigger canoes 
or on surfboards, at express-train speed, 
borne in by a huge wave; motor by day 
or in the evening by moonlight without 
the need of wraps or overcoats; see 
rainbow fishes, pineapple fields, sugar 
plantations, Oriental girls in native 
dress; Kilauea Volcano, a lake of eter¬ 
nal fire; Haleakala, the world’s largest 
inactive crater; Waimea Canyon, the 
vari-colored “Grand Canyon of Ha¬ 
waii”; and many other wonders. Ha¬ 
waii is truly a country in which all can 
revel and play—a place where you’ll 
grow younger. Mark Twain said its 
beauty “haunted him through half a 
lifetime, sleeping and waking.” 
THE MATSON NAVIGATION COMPANY ARE PIONEERS IN THE ISLAND SERVICE 
THE ABBOTT PRESS, SAN FRANCISCO 
