Prolog
As many trips start with a comedy of errors, so did this
one. I prepared at a frantic pace to pick up Sue at 4:30 pm. I got out the
monthly billing for March, got the taxes signed, did numerous other
chores, headed out to drop of some work to Amy and then pick up Sue, and I
forgot the itinerary, tickets, and all other pertinent information sitting
on my desk. Fortunately I had left 20 minutes early so I was only a couple
of minutes late picking up Sue.
So the journey finally began. We had been dreaming and
anticipating for 6 weeks now. We meet our first character at the gas
station in Dixon where an literate Quick Stop operator explained why the
gas pump wouldn't pump more than a gallon at a time, how lightly you hold
the nozzle and how you just barley squeeze the trigger. I had him show me.
It shut of on him 11 times before be had pumped 6 gallons. We were quite
amused and found it interesting to see his struggle and that shuck
and jive are still alive in California.
We had a room reserved at the Quality Inn in South San
Francisco whose claim to fame was that they would keep your car for you
while you were on your trip. They were only a little more expensive than
the price of parking the car at the airport.
We were still early enough in San Francisco to enjoy a
meal at the Franciscan on the Fisherman's Warf. We enjoyed a few culinary
delights in a magnificently comfortable atmosphere. Sue had a cup of Clam
Chowder and the Crab cakes. They looked quite strange and had a crispy 4in
high hair like stuff on them Phyllo. I named them Hairy Crab Cakes. I had
a bowl of Clam Chowder, a salad, an Orange Peel Ginger Ale float, and a
Chocolate soufflé. I was so full I had to be rolled out on a hand truck.
The food was so good that while writing about it my mouth started to
water.
As we crawled into bed that night, Sue asked me to look at
her face, her eye was driving her crazy. Sure enough she had a red welt by
her eye and red splotches on her face. On with the Ice Pack and off I went
to get some Benadril. We figured it might be a reaction to the shellfish.
The clerk at the hotel didn't know where a pharmacy was
but she told me how to get to a liquor store she though might be open a 11
o'clock on a week night. Of course she was wrong. I still found one down
on San Bruno, it was a very bad looking neighbor hood. Out front was a
collage of automobiles, bikes, low riders and pimpmobiles. When I got
inside it looked like your everyday liquor store, a middle eastern
terrorist sleeper cell, in other words a mom and pop kind of place. I got
the Benadril and as I left I was greeted by a brother dressed in a orange
suit and a purple tie. He flashed me the piece sign as I passed while
watching my back.
I got back and dispensed the Benidril with an explanation
of why the antihistamine that I am sure bored the hell out of her.
Within 30 minutes she was felling better.
The airplane boarding and waiting were the usual mess with
pathetic counter employees. I'll spare you my whining. So were finally off
into the wild blue.
Day 1: We have arrived
The car rental place tried to sell me a $50.00 dollar per
day insurance plan. Not me baby. We got a brand new blue Dodge Neon, only 6 miles on it
and it even fits me!
Off to the Kauai Beach Home we go, ( I am going to refer
to the house this way throughout this log in hopes that it will help with
the linking of this site, so please forgive the redundancy) but not before we had a
world famous
Ono Burger. She had a Local Girl and I had a Local Boy,
that's a teriyaki, pineapple, cheddar cheese burger with probably the
biggest onion rings I have ever had. It was good, but much more than we
were supposed to eat.
Sue convinced me that we should visit the Kauai Beach Home before we
stopped at the store. She was right, all the basics were in ample supply,
salt, pepper, spices, towels, linen, silverware, and etc. the only thing
we would need would be the main food we would eat.
We arrived and were greeted by Loke, a local, that is a
caretaker for the property. Upon entering the house our mouths dropped
open at the breathtaking view we beheld, a panorama of Moloaa Bay, blue ocean, blue
sky, pristine sandy beach, green grassy hills to the left and lush green
forest on the right.
We dumped the bags and out onto the beach we went for a
stroll in the sand. There were lots of shells, driftwood, tide pools,
coconuts and only a few people. It was like our own private beach! We
hadn't changed into our suits - Duh !
So we decided to check out the house. It is truly
comfortable with an open floor plan. Most of the rooms have an
unobstructed view through picture windows and sliding doors. These views
coupled with the high ceilings and the sound of the breaking waves nearby
make you feel like you are outside. The sturdy furniture gave me that
comfortable and homey feeling, the "I don't have to worry about
breaking anything feeling".
Floor plan (not to
scale, but close)

After checking out the kitchen we decided to go the market
and have our evening meal here on the deck.
The Safeway in Kapaa had a great selection of produce and
some giant King Crab legs and claws. So we got one of each, grabbed some
bacon and eggs and salad dressing. fruit, bottled water and a couple of bottles
of Gran Spumante. We also stopped at the ABC store, a kind of mini Kmart
type of store, and picked up a couple of snorkels and some reef walkers, a
slipper that protect your feet when you are walking on the reefs, got more
film and headed back to the Kauai Beach Home.
We took a brief nap, (what you thought we weren't going to
jump in the sack whenever possible?) and then jumped into our suits and
went snorkeling in Moloaa bay. We saw a blow fish, eel, and lots of
smaller multi-colored fish. We learned later that the best snorkeling in
the bay was on the east side at high tide. An hour was enough snorkeling
for the first day.
I open up the Kauai Beach Home and put out the patio
furniture, set the table and un-corked the Champaign. In nothing flat Sue
had the crab, salad and vegetables ready. We ate on the deck as the sun
set listening to the waves break 50ft away. This was one of the most
romantic evenings of my life.
We conked out early, still on California time, and let the
waves lull us to sleep (What you thought we weren't going to jump in the
sack whenever possible?).
Day 2
Lured by hers soft kisses and warm body, Sue coxed me
awake. It was too late for the sunrise. I had planned on catching it on
film and video - oh well maybe tomorrow. Uh-oh I am already starting to
sound Hawaiian.
I started video-taping the Kauai Beach Home, Moloaa Bay
and horizon. Sue started fixing breakfast, Bacon and Eggs, fried potatoes
and juice, absolutely fantastic. She is a great chef. We sat at the
breakfast nook and enjoyed the view of Moloaa bay as we ate breakfast. Sue
said she found it easy to fix everything with just the right pans,
seasonings, and nicely laid out kitchen. We did a quick clean up and off
to the Na Pali Coast for a hike.
We drove west for about 25 miles out past Kilauea and
Princeville, through farm land, sugar cane fields, cattle ranches, rain
forest, across rivers, next to beaches and mountains. The drive by itself
was a great pleasure. It is really easy to see why they call Kauai the
garden Island.
We arrived at the trailhead about 8:30 am. There is a
kiosk with a detailed map showing a 2 mile hike to the Hanakapi'ai beach
and falls, so off we went.
The trail is very steep and quite difficult, large rocks,
high angle of assent with only a very few flat spots for the first 1/4
mile or so. Oh, But it is so beautiful! You are walking on the edge of a
close to shear cliff (the trail is wide so there is little fear of
falling). You are looking out over a deep blue sea with turquoise
estuaries and reefs. After the first 1/2 mile the trails roughness subside
a little, but it is still up and down for about the first mile and a half.
On our fourth rest stop a man with his baby in a back pack
walked past us at a brisk pace. Prior to seeing him I would have said
don't bring anyone under about 12 on this hike. How about a little more
weird, a guy with only a pair of cut offs walked by, no shoes, just bare
feet and he wasn't going ouch, ugh, eek or any thing like I would have
been. To me both of these characters seemed to be unexpected extremes and
poor judgment. I guess if we all had good judgment the trail would not
exist in the first place. I believe several people must have risked
extreme danger to blaze this trail.
The heat was very overpowering for me, it was only about
85 degrees but with the exertion and my sun stroke a few years back I had
reached my limit. We had already gone about a mile and a half and and
climbed about 800 ft up and half of that back down because of the up and
down elevations of the trail. We talked with a couple of hikers who had
been down to the falls. They said we only had another half mile to
the beach but that the falls is another 2 miles up a river bed and
another 800 ft of elevation. That would make the whole hike 8 miles with
an elevation change of 3200. Not me this year.
On our way back Sue spotted a Humpback Whale and her
Baby breaching out about a quarter mile. So out with the binoculars and we
get to rest for 30 minutes while we enjoy their frolicking.
The trip back down was much faster, maybe we had the horse
back to the barn syndrome or we had gotten our second wind. Any way it was
much easier.
Back to the Kauai Beach Home, a BLT sandwich, a shower and
a nap (what you thought we weren't going to jump in the sack whenever
possible?). Then off to find a Luau.
Enter Smiths Tropical
Paradise. They had a Luau starting at 5:00 pm with a tram leaving at
5:30 pm for a tour of the grounds. It was 4:30 pm and I was starved and
they weren't serving food until 6:30 pm so were are off to the Hula Girl
Restaurant for a Mahi Mahi sandwich and a Mai Tai. It was slow getting
served but we still got back to Smith's in time for the tram ride.
They had beautiful grounds with lots of exotic plants and
birds and chickens. Yes chickens, it seem to be the state bird and you see
them everywhere on the island. The Imu ceremony was quite interesting.
This is where they un-earth the pig that is cooked in the pit. The actual
Luau left a lot to be desired with the quality of every piece of food
lacking. Everything was bland with no spices or sauces available and
every thing was only semi-warm and we were one of the first tables served.
The show was good and the dancers were both young and old
and quite nimble. There were no bad seats, view wise, but the seats were
hard and narrow. Not very comfortable for a big guy like me.
Well this was enough for one day. Back home and to bed.
(what you thought we weren't going to jump in the sack whenever
possible?).
Day 3
Up before dawn waiting for the sun to rise I got the
camera out and both batteries are dead. Looks like i didn't get them
plugged in right, fortunately the sun didn't peep out until 30 minutes
later. Next a small cloud bank rolled in aND blocked the sun's accent from
my view. I didn't get the huge ball that I expected but I still got a
pretty got some pretty good shots.
Now to photograph the Kauai Beach Home. Mission
accomplished. I got a lot of good shots. Another great breakfast of Bacon
and Eggs, and off for more fun and games.
We decided to drive into Lihue to find out what snorkel
trip we wanted to go on and to go up to the Fern Grotto where I was going
to propose. (She didn't know about the propose part). I had decided a few
weeks back that we should be my life partners.
Smiths Tropical
Paradise had a tour that went up the Wialua River to the
Fern Grotto. The fern Grotto is a cave
that is in the lush rain forest before the falls. The guide told us about
the sites on the river and the vegetation and birds. While waiting to go
into the grotto we were entertained by native singers.
When we got into the Grotto the singers sang the Hawaiian
Wedding song. As soon as they we done I popped the question and she said
"Yes, Id love to." Of course we kissed and hugged and got our
picture taken at the spot. It was very romantic.
On the trip back the guides sang and danced for us and
taught us to Hula. We saw the spot where Indiana Jones ran out of the
jungle to the plane in the river. The trip was short, but oh so sweet.
We found a helicopter place first. It was
South Sea Helicopters.
They had a 4:15 flight available that afternoon. So we made that
reservation and called on of the boat tours for reservation for our
snorkel trip for the next day.
We were hungry already so we asked the gal at the counter
and she told us the Tip Top had great food and that it was just
across the street. Across we went, no cafe. We turned right and walked
around the corner. Still no Tip Top Cafe. We decided we needed the walk so
we just kept walking. We found a place called OKI. We walked in the front
door. It was hot and there were a whole lot of unhappy looking people so
we walked right back out again. We decided to walk around the block where
the Tip Top was supposed to be.
We found it! It is a hole in the wall Motel and Cafe. What
the heck, we walked in to what looked like a buffet but when we turned the
corner it looked more like a fifties diner without the Jukebox. No
tourists, all locals filled the place with only a few booths open.
They served Sushi! Sue is a Sushi nut, it appeared she may be in heaven.
Charsashi was her choice, I have no clue what it was but she made cooing
noises the whole time she was eating it. I had the local special called
the Poly Molly it was weird. Two eggs on a hamburger patty on top of Rice
and smothered in beef gravy. This is obviously the reason why Hawaiians
are big people. I ate it and it grew on me. I probably wouldn't order it
again. They had us out of there in 45 minutes, this is some kind of record
for service on the islands. They also had lots of other selections that
looked quite good on the menu.
We figured since we had a few hours to mess off before the
Helicopter ride that we would see the "Grand Canyon" of Kauai the
Wiamea Canyon. Enter the first dumb mistake of the trip, half way up the
canyon I notice we are running out of gas. We already paid for the
Helicopter ride and the mobile phone isn't working up here so we got
conservative and decided to turn around. We came across an area that was a
smaller red dirt alluvial fan and had some interesting landscape features.
We took some pictures. It was so different ,it is what I believe
Mars probably looks like minus the vegetation. This red dirt is the stuff
they dye the t-shirts with. Sue walked out into it with her thongs on and
it colored the bottom of her feet red even with then in the thongs.
We got back to South Sea Helicopters in time to take the
shuttle to the airport. Up we went! Sue was white knuckled for the
first few minutes. She had never been up in a chopper before. She
got used to it pretty quick and livened up to her usual bubbly self. The
flight was noisy but exciting, breathtaking, and most of all SPECTACULAR!
We flew out over the Menehue Fishpond, next to shear cliffs, and across
mountain peaks. The pilot showed us several waterfalls including the one
used in the Jurassic Park movie. He took several sweeps so that we could
get good pictures.
Next we flew on over the the Na Pali Coast. We got a view
from the air where we had hiked the day before. It was absolutely
unbelievable that we had been hiking on that cliff. Even form the air it
looked totally inaccessible. I have posted lots of
pictures on this site that we took
from the Helicopter.
A light came on on the dash as we approached the end of
the Na Pali Coast. The pilot calmly said we have a warning light that just
came on on the dash, does anybody mind if we land at the Princeville
Airport? I looked at the dash and the "Engine Chip" light was on solid. He
headed that direction and we landed in a about five minutes. It was a
little scary but the pilot handled it very calmly and routinely. I guess
you could call it an Emergency Landing. We sat at the bar and had the
strongest Mai Tai I have ever tasted, about 1 shot of rum, one of
something like kerosene and another of motor oil with a splash of fruit
juice. I think I was soused for about an hour. It took South Sea tours
about an hour to get us picked up another HOUR to get back to our car.
They agreed to buy us dinner for our inconvenience.
We had asked the pilot earlier in the evening where
he thought the best food on the Island was and he recommended the Pacific
Cafe, next door to the Safeway Market In Kapaa. He was right what an
experience!
The food at the Pacific Cafe
was unbelievable! I have attached a copy of the menu of the meal that we
had to this log. That's right, everything that is on the tear sheet we
ate. Three courses, of samplers, with 6 wines and everything was superb.
The presentation was excellent, the service was excellent, and there was
plenty of it. This is the only restaurant I have eaten at in years that
the waiter made sure he had touched each of us at least once before the
meal started. They know their business well and were one of the high
points of the trip. We were never waiting and were extremely satisfied.
When we left their was a Weyland Gallery right across the
foyer. This is the Weyland that does all the Dolphin and Whale sculptures
and paintings. We were greeted by a very helpful fellow by the name
of
Charles Joseph who knew his products thoroughly. It was a pleasure
talking with him. One of the galleries show piece was a
full size
dining set that had swimming dolphins holding up a thick glass oval top.
It was a limited edition. 300 pieces, that sold for $29000.00. It was the
most beautiful functional art I have ever laid eyes on. The other items in
the shop were just as extraordinary, this is defiantly a place not to miss
wherever you find one of his galleries.
Late to bed, but oh what a day. (What you thought we weren't going to jump in the
sack whenever possible?).
Day 4
Out of the rack at 5:15 AM, rush the shower and down the
road we go. We stopped at McDonalds for a big breakfast and were early
enough to take a few extra minutes to enjoy it. (There should be an
oxymoron in there somewhere).
We arrived at Kauai
Sea Tours and arranged to do the trip on the Catamaran instead of the
Zodiac, I was worried that the Zodiac might be to rough for my back. We
shipped out on the Lady Luck, a combination sailboat, catamaran, and power
boat. She has a small sail, approximately 30x30, and two 450 horse diesel
engines. the boat was really stable and could really move out.
Sue and I rode on the front end of the pontoons for a very
good portion of the trip. There was a platform with strong rails that
extends about three feet in front of the boat. When you are riding there
your peripheral vision limits what you can see of the Lady Luck and it
makes you feel like you are flying, kind of like superman. The captain was
very cautious and wouldn't let you ride up there if you couldn't
follow some simple rules.
Riding out there we got the best view of the Dolphins and
Whales that we encountered along the way. The dolphins would ride the bow
wave and stay right at our feet for several minutes at a time. We must
have seen at least 100 dolphins that day of all shapes and sizes. A one
point we saw them working a school of fish, they looked like soldiers
swimming in synchronized formations while they worked the school. All
their heads and tails appeared on the surface at the same time and went
back under the water at the same time. They were in parallel lines side by
side. It was really cool.
We also got some pretty close views of whales and their
babies breaching and rolling over in the surf. Out binoculars were a big
help for a better view. The boats are prevented by law from getting within
1000 feet of these big mammals. They were truly magnificent animals.
The salt air and the warm sun just kind of melted us all
day long. We were really laid back with no worries or cares all day long.
Just kind of "Hey man what ca doing" kind of attitude. We were getting
another view of the Na Pali Coast, just below where we had hiked. There
were sea caves, waterfalls, and lots of interesting geological formations.
About the only let down of the whole trip was the the snorkeling. The area
where we snorkeled had only a couple of varieties of ugly fish, The
snorkeling was better at the Kauai Beach Home on Moloaa bay. It was still
fun just being in the water. They put a life guard in the water with us
and even the less adventurous people on the boat had a good time and felt
safe.
It was overall a great trip also and we would do it again
with Kauai Sea Tours.
We were again at our limit so went went back to the Kauai
Beach Home and took a nap. (What you thought we weren't going to jump in the
sack whenever possible?). After the nap we went snorkeling again and
explored the nooks and crannies of the east side of the cove. The tide was
in there were lots of fish and coral to explore.
A quiet supper, a bottle of Gran Spumante, and a beautiful
woman. How much more satisfied can a man be?
Day 5
Clean up the house, take some more pictures and a last
look at the Moloaa Bay and off we go for a leisurely ride to the
airport. We stopped in Kapaa and did some souvenir shopping and ogling the
glass shops and art galleries. Then off we go into the wild blue. Yes, I
missed my nap today because I wrote most of this log on the plane.
Please check out the links below and enjoy the pictures.