After getting 7 people and all their luggage
(including boogie boards) to Oakland International Airport (thanks
Sharron!) 90 minutes before our flight we waited. we couldn't get 7
seats together near the gate, so here's Gary, Jeremy, and Mary sitting
outside the men's room door.
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Finally on the plane: Ariel, Joanne, and
Allison.
to the right: Unknown guy, Gary, and Jeremy
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Gary's niece (Julie) met us at Lihue Airport. We
had too much luggage to fit all of it in the 2 cars with all the
humans,
so we left Gary and Julie at the airport. Joanne went back to get them
at
about the same time that I noticed I didn't have a credit card or
driver's
license. (the ID turned out to be in one of the many pockets in my
cargo
shorts. I learned this after driving back to the airport looking for
them)
After checking into the Garden Island Inn in Lihue (and a couple of
small
fire drills) everyone else walked across Rice street to Kalapaki beach.
I
drove over to Po'ipu to check out Seasport Dive shop. Then we all went
out
for sushi at Kintano in Kaapa. That's Mary, my shorts, Joanne, and
Julie at Kintano.
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Here's the view of the park next to Kalapaki
beach looking out the balcony of our room at the Garden Island Inn.
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The next morning, we wandered out to Kuki'i
point. There's a golf course and hotel bankrupt complex that is being
torn down (finishing what Hurricane Iniki started) and rebuilt. We
walked out to the little lighthouse (lamp post, more like).
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We stocked up on food and Mary drove me over to
the dive shop for my 2-tank boat dive.
Unfortunately, when I arrived at
the dive shop, they had canceled the boat dive (with some lame excuse
about a
strong current in the area) but they sent me and another couple (also
from
San Jose - it is a small world) out on a shore dive at
Koloa
landing. Here's Bob between dives. He's happy. I don't know how much
better
the boat dive would have been, but I saw dozens of different marine
life:
eels (a moray and another one) a sea turtle, several kinds of corals,
schools
of fish so thick you can't see through them, well, you get the idea.
Luke,
the Dive Master spent the whole time (when he wasn't checking to see
that
we were OK and how much air we had left) showing us all his friends in
each
of their hiding places. We would all hover (often upside down, to keep
from
stirring up the sand with our fins) around a coral or a rock while he
would
gentle tease a fish or a hermit crab or an eel out where would could
see
it.
I didn't bring the camera underwater - sorry.
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After the dive, Laura and Joe (the other divers)
dropped me off at Po'ipu beach to meet up with the rest of the gang. We
drove around for a while, stopping at the Spouting Horn (click on the
picture
to see a 6M byte movie) and a botanical garden. That night, we made a
grand
meal of green salad, potatoes and weenies back at the Garden Island
Inn.
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The next morning we got in a quick hour of
boogie boarding before loading up the car with even more stuff (food)
but one fewer human (Julie) and one duffle bag (to be brought up later
by Julie) we got on the road to Waimea Canyon and Camp Sloggett.
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We stopped in Hanapeppe for lunch and a walk
across
the "swinging bridge". There really isn't anything on the other side
except
a T-shirt store and more houses. But we got these photos of the bridge:
No
Diving Off bridge,
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Mary walking "no hands"
Everyone walking no hands
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Then we stopped at Fort Elisabeth near Waimea
before
driving up the canyon. The fort was built by the russians trying to
horn
in on the sandalwood trade (of all things). The U.S. chased them out
before
they had even finished the fort. Not much has been done to preserve it
until
recently, so it's just a pile of rocks in a vaguely star pattern.
We stopped at both the overlooks along the edge of the canyon. We found
this
trash can at one of them that was too hard to resist. Pretty much
everyone
wanted to pose next to the butt can.
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We stopped at both the Napali coast overlooks
too.
That's a topo map of this part of the island at the bottom of this
photo.
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I had everyone pose for the golf ball pic here.
Little did I know that the theme would recur...
There are two antenna farms up there: one is for NASA, the other (the
golf
ball) is a national guard radar.
Click on the golf ball to play a quicktime movie from the Napali coast
overlook.
WARNING: people acting goofy.
play movie at your own risk.
You have
been
warned.
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Evenings in the Skoggett lodge were often spent
working a jigsaw puzzle or playing cards. Early in the puzzling, it
became
clear that many pieces are missing. Even after finding some pieces
under the furniture,
the puzzle would have huge, gaping holes. This didn't stop anyone from
working
on it.... night after night.
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Our first good snorkeling day was spent at Salt
Pond beach in Hanapepe. The lava formations on the right were
surrounded
by
fabulous varieties of fish. Despite the somewhat murky conditions (~15
foot
visibility) it was a spectacular day. We spent nearly 4 hours in the
water,
stopping just long enough to shove sandwiches into our faces for lunch.
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Falling coconuts are everywhere.
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The puzzle, as seen just before we decided to
burn
it.
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We drove down to Poipu to take the guided
tour of the Allerton Gardens. The tour was fascinating, but my battery
ran
out not long after we started. (note to self: always bring the spare
battery).
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Here's a picture of our tour guide (John)
standing
next to an example of the cool garden sculpture that the Allertons
found
in their travels (as in this case) or commissioned.
John really knew his plants.
His droll humor went right past many of
the
people on the tour.
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We hiked around the rim of a huge bowl on the
Napali
coast and on into the Akalai swamp. The fog shrouded swamp was damp and
a
little spooky. The fog and the diffuse light prevented any good photos,
but
if you click on this photo (fingers of fog reaching into the swamp)
you'll
see a movie I took at the overlook on the far end of the swamp.
Most of the trail looked like this - planks suspended above the actual
swamp
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A
s we finished the swamp hike, I noticed a guy
preparing to tee off into the Napali coast. I couldn't tell if alcohol
was
involved.
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