wwcitizen: (Smell The Flowers)
This puts me in a peaceful mindset for the evening (thanks for [livejournal.com profile] ironranger1 posting this!):

"Here is what I believe: that the natural world - the stuff of our lives, the world we plod through, hardly hearing, the world we burn and poke and stuff and conquer and irradiate - that THIS WORLD (not another world on another plane) is irreplaceable, astonishing, contingent, eternal and changing, beautiful and fearsome, beyond human understanding, worthy of reverence and awe, worthy of celebration and protection.
If the good English word for this combination of qualities is "sacred", then so be it. Even if we don't believe in God, we walk out the door on a sacred morning and lift our eyes to the sacred rain and are called to remember our sacred obligations of care and celebration.
And what's more, if the natural world is sacred, and "sacred" described the natural world; if there are not two worlds but one, and it is magnificent and mysterious enough to shake us to the core; if this is so, then we - you and I... - are called to live our lives gladly. We are called to live lives of gratitude, joy, and caring, profoundly moved by the bare fact that we live in the time of the singing of birds.
Gladness lifts the natural world out of the merely mundane and makes it wonderful, and reminds us that when we use the sacred stuff of our lives for human purposes, we must do so gratefully and responsibly, with full and caring hearts. That's what I want to say."

Taken from Wild Comfort: The Solace of Nature by Kathleen Dean Moore, 2010.
wwcitizen: (Hawaii - S&M)
Not sure if I posted these - pretty sure I didn't. Here are the links for our last San Francisco & Hawaii trips:

San Francisco - May & June 2009

Hawaii - May-June 2009

PS I had to get these posted before I could feel good about posting the soon-to-come UK & Russian Adventure photos from the 14-night cruise with my Dad.

Enjoy!

wwcitizen: (Car in the Country)
On Thursday, the Limahuli Garden was our destination. It's a garden located at the entrance to the Ha'ena State Park. The entrance fee was $15 a person. The views of the valley, the mountains, the Kaua'i flora and fauna were superb. We were able to take a leisurely stroll up the hills into the shady garden and back onto well-manicured lawns overlooking the bay. It's always good to bring bottled water with you, plus they have umbrellas to take with you along the walk. There aren't many people who go through the gardens and we were alone for most of the 2-hour walk. The garden contains many, many plants that are native to Kaua'i or that were brought here by the Polynesians ages ago.

When we were done, we went back to do some picture-taking around the resort, but Matt didn't want to stay in the car. I dropped him off to make lunch and I went hunting for other beaches for a beach day. I found Anini Beach, and at the base of the cliff where Kilauea Lighthouse sits, there's a secluded bay with a very tranquil beach. A reef protects the pine-lined beach from erosion and strong, tall waves.

At the end of the day after a dip in the pool to cool off, we went hunting for a sunset beach. We were basically thrown out of one beach access point by cops because "we couldn't park there - not even for 10 minutes", so we dashed off to another that I had "found". Well, I had found the access point to another beach that had more ample parking.

Starting down the hill, I looked back at Matt and said, "It looks pretty steep and once we go down, we have to come back up."

"I'm in!" he exclaimed, and we bounded down the 45 degree incline. It looked and sounded as if we were in the middle of the Jungle Book. When we got down to the beach, I quickly realized that there was no real good way to see the sun actually hit the horizon, but could only see the effects of the sun going down behind the cliff we just descended. Alas, no sunset directly, but we did get some great shots of the bay and that particular beach area.

The sand was quite thick. Matt busied himself with shell seeking as I took pictures and videos of the tropical bird songs we hadn't heard before. Matt amassed a huge collection of shells and coral and didn't want to lose them going up the hill. He met a girl (seemed to be a free-spirited hippie type) who noticed he was having trouble with the bundle and offered him a bag. He said that his niece was going to appreciate these shells and better yet, they'd be safe with the bag she was giving him, and said, "Thank you so much!"

She looked into his eyes and said in a genuine, song-like tone, "You're welcome. Aloha." At that moment, Matt realized the emotion behind the expression, "Aloha". For the first time, "Aloha" wasn't a perfunctory Disney-esque greeting for tourists or a bleating Vietnamese goat screeching it in your ear. In that moment, too, I believe he began to appreciate hippies from a different perspective. Well, the clean ones, that is.

Then the ascent. We started up OK, passing the sign that read, "Caution: Dangerous conditions; Enter at your own risk!" We tried to take the hill fast then slow, then fast, then slow, but in the end, whatever cooling off the pool had done for us, we were thoroughly and ultimately wiped by the time we reached the top. We were also soaked through with sweat. There was no wind, and it was a balmy 80 degrees in the jungle.

Rum-induced drinks were imbibed heavily and we fell asleep early.
wwcitizen: (Car in the Country)
Today we woke up early to get a head start on the day. Well, I did. I woke up at 6:40 AM because we'd gone to bed at 10:00PM the night before - we were exhausted last night. Matt was coming out of the condo and overheard an elderly couple talking:

"I can't let you plan it," spatted the wife. "No, I can't."
The husband retorted, "I'm not gonna go snorkeling. I'm not gonna go skin diving and if I let you plan it you would have me doing all these things."
Flailing her arms, the wife yelled in her best Queens accent, "I can't let you plan it because I can't trust you."

Giggling about that exchange, we started driving at 9:30 and headed to the Waimea Canyon. We made our way through Lihue - again - and went further on to the other side of the island. The trip up was very windy and very steep. Halfway up the mountain I realized that we had about 1/2 tank of gas and I thought, "That should be fine to get us up and down."

While I stopped to take pictures at the overlooks, Matthew mostly stayed in the car's A/C. He's not that into mountains (I had forgotten this tidbit before we started out and he didn't think that we'd be going through mountains.). The views were spectacular. By the end of the canyon trip, we had no more words, frankly. Breathtaking, stupendous, awesome, awe-inspiring, and other words started escaping our vocabulary. The Grand Canyon is interesting because of its depth and colors, but the Waimea Canyon is mostly red dirt, but lush and green. [livejournal.com profile] mondragon and [livejournal.com profile] faghatesgods took the same trip up, but unfortunately were met with mostly thick fog. We happened to have a clear day; all the weather reports and travel sites said it was a crap shoot whether we'd have good views.

We went all the way up into the Kokee State Park, but found fog where we should have been able to see the ocean. We did get some decent views of Nihoa and Lehua (islands off the south western shore of Kauai) later on.

On the way down the the mountain, our gas tank showed less than 1/4 tank and Matt was basically asleep. I mentioned we were low on gas, so would have to put the car in neutral and turn off the A/C in order to get down safely for a fill-up. So, he white-knuckled it all the way down, remembering a recurring dream he has of driving down a mountain at break-neck speed and going off a cliff, not knowing how far he would fall. I had forgotten that dream until he mentioned it again because his blood pressure was soaring.

I kept wanting to stop and take pictures, but had to give up on it in order to make it down the mountain quickly and safely. It's both a shame and a good thing we got a sold metal Mustang convertible for the week - they go downhill without much prodding and neutral sufficed most of the way down. We made it to the gas station and put in a full tank of more than 11 gallons!

We stopped at Kauai coffee plantation to see the coffee plants, and then got to the outskirts of Kapaa, where I bought two Hawaiian shirts - one vintage print from the 50s by Tori Richards (very limited reprint), and another with a reprint of Elivs' shirt from Blue Hawaii:



The day ended with us racing back up to Haena State Park to watch the sunset - again. In front of the rocks we mounted for our photoshoot, another group set up their model photo shoot almost in front of us with models, four photographers, and lighting guys, waiting for the money shot at 7:20 PM. We all got the money shot and took off.

On the way home, a dog barked at us passing his yard, so I barked back. It was a great day!

This was our route for the entire day.
wwcitizen: (Car in the Country)
Yesterday, Wednesday, we went to the Kilohana Plantation near Lihue very far south of where we are. We drove for about an hour and just made it in time to get on the train. The Kilohana Plantation is about 100 years old and their crops originally started out as just sugar cane, which became less lucrative when other (Caribbean) islands could make it for cheaper than in Hawaii. The plantation now has a diverse crop base and provides Kaua'i with a place to test certain crops. They're also a haven for endangered indigenous hardwoods.

We took this little covered train around the 100-acre plantation to see the fields of taro, pineapples, oranges, bananas, lychee, ramandon (like lychee), papaya, taro, sugar cane (used as a windbreaker for various crops), mango, and other tropical fruits I can't remember. Along the route, the train stopped for us to get out and feed domesticated wild pigs. They were so cute, but mean to each other because everyone wanted all the bread. The tour ended by way of a forest of plants indigenous to the island. 95% of the plants on the island are not natives, and the 5% that are natives are now endangered, which is sad. We also heard news reports of mosquito-borne viruses killing off native birds at staggering rates high in the mountains.

At the gift shop, I bought a pooka bead necklace for less than half the price of others we found at other stores on the island. Apparently, the beaches aren't coughing up as many pooka shells as in years past, so the real ones are becoming evermore rare. Some of the necklaces, depending on the center bead and the types of pooka shells on the necklace, sell for upwards of $200, but I got mine for a very reasonable rate, plus an extra 10% off because the lady liked me.

I did check at many other stores; one lady exclaimed when we walked in her store, "Wow! Those are beautiful pooka shells you got there - and I love the mother-of-pearl in the center!" I asked her to show me her collection of pooka necklaces, and none of them went for less than $120. Some of the sunrise shells she had - collector shells - went for $400; divers dive for the much nicer shells and they find more shells that aren't beach-worn. Here's an example of a sunrise shell (as a center bead of the necklace):



There were other shells from the shop owner's "personal collection" that were originally priced at $900!!! I could NOT believe that someone would buy a shell for $900. Perhaps that's why there was a rack of them 50-70% off.

On the way back to the condo, we stopped at a fruit stand to pick up some native fruits. I wanted to find jackfruit and breadfruit, but they were nowhere to be found - at any market we visited. We did, however, find some things like lilikoi (a form of passion fruit with more pulp), tamanu, noni fruit, mangosteen (I think), a couple of things I can't remember, papaya, freshly gathered lychee, mangoes, chocolate sapote, and white sapote (both of which we have to wait a day to taste because they're still ripening).

At one of the markets, we had a girl open up a fresh young chilled coconut to drink the milk. She said, "You know the milk is really good for the kidneys..."

I thought, "Great! Maybe it'll take down that cyst!"

At the end of the day, we ended up in Hanalei again for a little bite to eat. Ordered one plate of Hawaiian pork with cabbage and a side of tuna tartar. They mistakenly gave us two plates, but didn't charge us more. With that, we drank a Ginger-Lemon drink, which was potently biting, but totally refreshing.

We found the Hanalei beach and watched the sun go down over the ocean and myriads of swimmers and boaters. By 7:10, everyone was gathered in different parts of the beach and watched quietly for 15 minutes the sun go down. Some took pictures, others hugged each other, and gazed into the distance as their faces turned deep yellow, then orange, then a light lavender. It was a religious experience and a beautiful day.

Lazy day

Jun. 4th, 2009 02:45 pm
wwcitizen: (Uuuuuuh)
Tuesday we had a meeting with the condo association for them to sell us a time share. Happily, we got out of it pretty quickly because we mentioned that we are both unemployed!! Great thing to remember - if you are at a timeshare given to you by a friend and you get invited to the sales pitch, just tell them you're unemployed!! You're automatically an unqualified sell. According to their standards, people to whom they pitch the sale, must be employed.

That was at 11:30 to 12:15 or so. It was SOOOO hot that day that we decided to sit in the path of a full force fan and then hit the pool in the afternoon. We were at the pool from about 2:00 to 5:30, which was great!! Part of the pool has a sand base. We had a sort of "Zen"-ly cathartic time in that side of the pool. I lay there in the sand waving sand out of the way into a hole or indentation in the sand. Then I sat in it with a big grin. My Sand Dent!!

We both fell asleep poolside for about 15-20 minutes. When we got back to the condo, we decided to go shopping a bit up the road in Hanalei, a lazy little town with a ton of restaurants and shops. There's also a world renowned beach (rated #1 in the world) that we wanted to visit to get some sunset shots, but that didn't happen on Tuesday - that happened yesterday - Wednesday. In the first shop (out of the two we went to), the shop girl, Chelsea, told us we had to go to Bouchons for sushi and see Drake, whose last day was that night and he was leaving the island.

Drake is a sushi chef from Montana who learned the craft from a NJ Jew in Montana, and brought his sushi to the island about 6 months ago. He got a few phone calls recently to open up his own restaurant back in his hometown. So we were a couple of his last customers here in Hawaii! We basically sat at the sushi bar and said, "Make us four rolls of your choice or signature stuff and have fun with our chopsticks!" He giggled and served us up rolls that highlighted tuna (albacore, ruby red, and belly), eel, salmon, roe, avocado, mango, mackerel, and red snapper along with a number of sauces. It was REALLY good!! The only drawbacks were the initially oppressive heat, the roach that popped out from in front of us and scooted around the corner of the refrigerated case, and the millions of tiny little yellow-white spiders making their way across the "back splash" of the bar in front of us.

We got back home and cooked up the swordfish that we bought at Costco on Sunday (had to eat it!), did laundry, and went to bed. Oh, and I forgot to mention my rum concoction of pineapple juice, simple syrup, and coconut milk. YUM!! Love having our own kitchen.
wwcitizen: (HonestSmile)
This is one of my favorite birds so far on Kauai.



He's a red-crested cardinal. He's got gray wings and bill, a white breast, and a red feathered face. The females have chestnut brown where the males have red. They're both really beautiful. The males are MUCH more vocal than the females as far as I can tell.

I was sitting on the lanai today "talking" (whistling) to one for a while after the lawnmowers were gone. He heard me mocking his chirps, cocked his head toward me, and hopped on the roof top over toward me moving his head around and looking at me - for at least 5 minutes or so. Matt was kind of taking a nap on the couch in the living room and heard the whole thing. He thought it was really cute, as did I!!

A couple of the males and one female were flying around us, too, at the pool today, eating some berries - or something - off the bushes next to the water. They're so friendly and pretty. Not tame, but not as afraid as East Coast birds (except for the filthy NY pigeons which dive at your table to get at your bread!).

Blue Hawaii

Jun. 1st, 2009 04:31 pm
wwcitizen: (Airplane Travel)
Made it to Hawaii!! Made it to Princeville!! Made it to our condo!! I say these things separately because on 4 hours of sleep, it was a true adventure: Together with our GPS telling us every inch where we needed to turn (new experience for us - in NJ, it's slower - yes, we brought our GPS), me driving, Matt gripping the Jesus handles every time I said, "Oh, wow!! Look at that tree!!" or "Look at that house!" or "Wow - Chickens are EVERYWHERE!" for fear that I'd careen off the narrow, precarious, dangerous road.

We got about four hours of sleep because our neighbors in San Francisco got home at 2:30 AM and starting banging each other for TWO HOURS! We called the front desk, but heard the guy giggle as he closed the door and they starting up again about 15 minutes later. No, it wasn't a Motel 6, and no the walls aren't paper thin. A solid wood headboard was the issue. In the morning, we set the alarm to go off after we left (and had the radio blasting for about an hour before that). The alarm was scheduled to go off at 7:30, which would then stay on for 30 minutes at maximum volume positioned to touch that wall and vibrate NPR into their room. Then again at 8:15 for another 30 minutes of it. Hopefully, they got less sleep than we did.

We've been here just under 24 hours and have heard "Aloha!" no fewer than 24 times!! Also, yesterday at the condo association's "orientation" (the sales pitch from the sales office), we were asked to repeat some Hawaiian phrases to practice "our Hawaiian". Meh.

BUT!!! The scenery from our condo is spectacular!! Mountains on the left and ocean to the right - we're not next to either of them, but we can see them. In our condo, we have a two bedroom place with a kitchen, two bathrooms, a living room, flat screen TVs in three rooms, a lanai, and a jacuzzi! The space is beautiful (yep, we took pictures). The only drawback is there is no air conditioning in the condo at all. They rely on trade winds, ceiling and floor fans. Last night's sleep was unexpectedly really nice - one of the best night's sleep I've had in a long while. But during the day, the heat is exhausting.

There are these little birds flitting around that are so cute - and look really intelligent. They're black and white and look like mocking birds, but they have yellow around their eyes (looks like yellow at least). We saw in passing another bird that has a little red tuft poking out the top of his head - almost like a red headed woodpecker, but those wouldn't be here I don't think, nor would they be running with other birds out in the open.

And, BOY, there are TONS of chickens EVERYWHERE!! In fact, our buddy who gave us the place for the week warned us about hitting them on the road. There is even a fridge-magnet warning in the condo that reads, "Please do not feed cats and chickens". Strangely, the feral cat population can't seem to keep down the chicken population; we have seen a ton of the cats, too.

We went through a few jungle-y spots yesterday on the way up from the airport after we hit Costco, and the flowery trees are simply breathtaking against the backdrop of the volcanic mountains. The Costco was REALLY interesting. They have a special Asian food section laden with Japanese wares and foods. The fish here is happily very cheap - we picked up swordfish, tuna (dinner last night), Mahi-Mahi, and halibut along with a shrimp platter. We also got fruits and veggies to eat at the condo (because the island lacks restaurants). We're hoping to find local tropical fruits, too.

There is NO nightlife. We will be going to bed by 11PM every night and waking up at 7:00 AM, which is a good thing. Everything - including most gates to the condo property close at 9:00 PM! By 10PM everything's quiet. Very quiet.

The pool is about two buildings away and the beach is a short walk away, but we're going to explore the end of the roadway up here and other beaches. We might do some minor shopping, but just sitting in our white convertible Mustang (!!) driving along the highway will be fun.

Gotta shower and GO!

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