Woo-hoo, I get to cross off one item from my Fuck-It list. Mrs NoCo has agreed -- consented -- decided that we should visit the Big Island in December to see Kilauea. I've always wanted to visit an active volcano, and never thought I'd get the chance. We visited Oahu when we were dating, and honeymooned on Kuaui but I've never been to the island of Hawai'i.
There are also Swim with Dolphins and Scuba Dive side trips possible. I was certified for SCUBA in 1969 but haven't really done it since -- Mrs NoCo has a couple of near-drowning incidents in her childhood so she has a pathological fear of open water. I couldn't even get her to go wading on Oahu where schools of multicolored fish swam up to you looking for a handout. She won't go boating and isn't even comfortable in a pool. I mean, I was swimming before I could walk, and have always loved the water.
I tied a couple of times to introduce her to the beauty of the ocean, but her visceral unreasoning reaction was sheer animal terror. Freaky.