Friday, July 12, 2013

Maui in a Minute


Volcano – How many people get to say that they biked down a volcano with their mom?  I do!  The group jumped on bikes shortly after sunrise at the top of Haleakala and down we went.  A couple of hours later we were in the little town of Paia enjoying a breakfast at Moana Café.
Waterfalls – The main attraction of the Road to Hanna are the waterfalls.  We saw no fewer than six waterfalls and loved each one of them.  The Maui waterfalls are one of those things that don’t photograph well.  Experiencing them in person does far more justice.

Beaches – At times it felt like there were more beaches than Banyan trees.  My favorite, Kalama Beach Park, was just a couple miles away from the condo and along the path that I would run.
Luau – Luaus are a Hawai’i must.  Ours was buffet style.  The pork and chicken was excellent.  I tried just about everything poi, lomi salmon, and all four deserts.

Sunrise – We were picked-up at 2AM for this little experience.  We drove for better than two hours to the top of Haleakala where we dawned winter gear to help protect us from the elements.  At 10k feet, the temps were in the 30’s and manageable by my standards.  The wind, however, had some bite.  It made me wish I had my ski goggles and an extra layer.
Shaved Ice – I wanted to have a shaved ice before I left the island.  When I did, I got it from Ululani’s Shaved Ice: mango, passion fruit, and coconut were my flavors.  They sell three different sizes: mini, small, regular.  I had to laugh because even the mini was too big for a normal human being.  Anyhow, I repeated this love affair for the next three days.
Vistas – Everywhere I looked was another unforgettable view.  It’s tough to go wrong with beaches, sun, volcano’s, and palm trees.  I have an odd compulsion that to name inanimate objects (like trees).  I named the palm tree off of our balcony “Georgina.”
Noteworthy – I had a difficult time getting out of SFO.  The Asiana plane crash happened while I was on my way to the airport.  My flight was delayed, delayed, delayed, and then finally cancelled.  I was fortunate to get out of San Francisco the following day.  During takeoff, I was on the east-facing side of the airplane and had a clear view of the wreckage.  …not exactly the thoughts I wanted going through my mind during takeoff!