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| | Haleakala |
 | | In the pre-dawn stillness, about 75 sleepy souls stand in 35-degree weather, bundled in layered clothing, most of us clutching cameras, all of us waiting for the sun to rise over the largest dormant volcano in the world, the place where Ronald Reagan’s Strategic Defense Initiative lasers were based. |
 | | Once fully exposed to light, however, the crater is bleak and moon-like, a reminder of the American astronauts who left their footprints here in training exercises to simulate a moon walk. |
 | | Seeing the sun come up on Haleakala, "House of the Sun," is adventure enough, but I’ve come here for yet another quest: a 38-mile bike ride down the volcano’s dizzying edge, all the way to the seashore at the old plantation town of Paia (pah-ee-ah). |
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