We were on Glen Grant's very first tour. His guinea pigs. He was still trying to figure out his routes and so we got the works. Started at the State Library at 19:00 and returned about 23:30. IIRC, we went around downtown, up to Stevenson Intermediate (Hill of Sacrifice), around Manoa and the Chinese Cemetary, through Aina Haina to Makapuu (orbs), onto Waimanalo and Bellows, into the Kailua section of Old Pali Road, over to Nuuanu and that segment of the Old Pali Road, then back to town.
He had a folder of photos to show while transiting between sites. The one I'll never forget is the one sent to him by a frightened tourist. It was taken at the Arizona Memorial, downward to the submerged deck. There was a hatchway and looking out was an unmistakable face. A definite face. No reflection. No flotsam. A face. The worst part was its expression -- It was mad. Stone mad. All the other pictures were iffy. Not this one. This one really scared me.