I have never been to The Island, nor have I been to Oahu. However, I am just back from vacation in southern climes, and while there attempted to take a few faux-LOST photos.
For your viewing pleasure, my FLOST portfolio:
Above: Arriving at the beach camp. Nobody was around on this day, so I set off through the jungle to find them.
Above: Trekking through the jungle. Fortunately the 815 survivors had laid down a path and put up safety ropes. Very thoughtful -- must have been Hurley's idea.
Above: Along the rocky shoreline where The Elizabeth washed up on the Island.
Above: Heading through dark passages on the way to The Temple.
Above: Arrived at The Temple! Why is it so quiet around here? And what's with this black soot covering everything?