I was about 12 the last time I was there. I had a blast as a 12 year old. It was fun going from village to village, weaving hats and stuff out of palm fronds, mashing taro root to make poi, learning a haka, or dancing with poi balls. Seeing the canoe pageant was cool. My dad was King Kamehameha back in the day when he was going to BYU-HI. Anyway, that's my recollection as a kid visiting PCC.