Hawaii Vacation – Day 5 (Maui)

Disclaimer: Back in May of 2006, when I started posting about our vacation to the Hawaiian Islands, we were severely limited regarding photos I could share due to bandwidth limitations. Here in 2022, I’m updating these posts using the original image and text I shared, but I’m adding the rest of the photos I would have liked to share if bandwidth and storage had not been issues 16 years ago. 

Our second day on Maui started up at Haleakalā Volcano National Park near the summit of 10,023 feet, but not at sunrise, as some might think. It’s not that we are averse to waking especially early to be up here at the break of dawn, but that wasn’t part of what we bargained for to be here.

As a matter of fact, we would be taking off from here after the briefest of 10-minute visit which is all that our driver Mike allocated for this bit of sightseeing.

[This interesting-looking bird is a chukar partridge. Chukars originally lived in Asia but have been introduced to many countries as game birds. – Caroline]

You see, our adventure begins 3,000 feet below our current location.

Well then, here we are at the beginning of it all. Mountain Riders, the only company I could find that would let us ride down the volcano on an unguided tour, provided us with bikes with some heavy-duty moped brakes, helmets, gloves, rain gear if we wanted, and backpacks – for only $59 each! The reason we must start here instead of at the summit is that tour companies are not allowed to have their guests begin their ride from up there, so they start right here at the entrance of Haleakalā Volcano National Park.

Outfitted with our bikes and mandatory helmets, we began our 28-mile downhill coast. Good thing I had the forethought to snap this photo as it’s the closest to an action shot that I’d get today, not that I didn’t try multiple times to snap off some photos while barreling down the mountain.

Regarding the speed of our descent, we requested the self-guided option as we knew from the company’s literature that the ride was maybe 2 hours long, which sounded to me like a race with zero opportunities to stop for photos. Not that we were always moving along at a snail’s pace, but we did stop frequently to capture the highlights, such as our thrilling ride through the Fabulous 29’s, a series of 29 switchbacks where, at times, we hit speeds faster than the posted speed limit.

We glided past eucalyptus trees, and of course, we had to stop to savor their fragrance.

Is the chicken somehow the state bird of Hawaii? They are everywhere.

“Oh, might we get some kind of tropical yummy there?”I hear from Caroline, who obviously has her sights set on dropping in. “What is this, lotion with a passion-fruit scent? Yeah, we’ll take that.” As I’m writing this, the Sunrise Market is no longer in existence (it closed back in 2012), and according to Google Maps, the 8.4 acres might be for sale.

Here we are at 14934 Haleakala Highway, the halfway point and only about 14 miles from our destination.

Pineapple growing on Maui Hawaii

Temptation was hard at work, begging us to snag this perfect specimen of pineapple that nobody could possibly ever miss. And we would have if it hadn’t been sitting behind the sign that sternly warned – NO TRESPASSING!

There were no such signs telling us to stay out of the taro patch; I guess nobody really cares about making poi.

Good thing we were naive about sugarcane otherwise, we should have grabbed a stalk of it and started chewing it up.

We reached Kaulahao Beach in Paia in the nick of time. Our tour company was getting worried about us because we’d been out so long. Well, maybe they should have informed us that there was a version of self-guided that could be too slow. I feel that it was with some reluctance that they even picked us up.

But our day wasn’t over, and the sea figures into what comes next. We had just visited Snorkel Bob’s in Kihei to rent some gear we needed.

Yep, it was time to finally get into the waters of Hawaii after being here on the islands for five days already.

Keawala’i Congregational Church down south of Kihei. Yesterday, when we were on the Road to Hana and circumnavigated the southern part of Maui, we could tell there was a road closer to the ocean, but we were running late, and so this afternoon, with sunlight still in our favor, we were able to make it out here.

Caroline dove into the ocean one last time today at Maluaka Beach south of the church.

Still out on the southwest shore of Maui with the island of Kaho‘olawe off to the left.

Goodnight, Maui; tomorrow, we must leave you as another island beckons.

Another Year

Another year and another bloom from the same cactus on our balcony that delivered as beautiful a bloom as last year

On April 14th last year I posted a similar photo. The same cactus as featured today gave us three blooms last year. This cactus had fallen over in a wind storm recently but it keeps ongoing. Another of our cacti fell off our rear balcony last month and is now three new cacti. A large chunk of cactus we found in a parking lot last year is doing ok, we weren’t sure how well until Caroline transplanted it last week and found the entire bottom of the pot filled with roots. You may never appreciate how beautiful cacti are until you have lived in the desert and taken the time to familiarize yourself with how unique these plants are.

Yep, Another Saguaro

A saguaro standing tall with some purple flowers in the foreground

While I have posted a few saguaros here over the past year, there is something especially enticing about them this time of year. Maybe it’s because they are greener and plumper due to the spring rains. Maybe it’s because the purple flowers in front of this one with a crisp blue sky in the background simply strike the eye. I am not certain why this giant cactus should be so appealing but it does seem to have universal appeal.

Red Flowers

Red flowers

All around us, we are seeing bright splashes of color, no, it isn’t due to excesses during acid house days. Har, you may have thought I’d reference the hippies or something, well I’m not old enough to have been a real hippy, my youthful music fascination spanned punk rock and industrial to acid house and the birth of techno.

Thorns

A mesh of dense thorns protects this cactus found on our patio

Protected like a well-defended prison, this cactus on our patio isn’t about to let birds, lizards, or any other critters get very close. It does flower occasionally and the bees have no problem getting at the pollen, but as you can see, anything bigger than an ant better find a more friendly place to call home.

For My Wife

Flowers for my wife

Because it was today. Because she wasn’t expecting them. Because they smell so sweet. Because I love her with all of the complexity of qualities, vibrancy, and beauty beholden to the hues, aromas, and delicacy these flowers embody. Because after 6,274 days I still love her as much as I did more than 9 million minutes ago. Because she warms my heart even when her feet are cold as ice. Just because.