KAUAI JOURNAL – 2013 Tuesday, March 26 – South San Francisco
To avoid the mad morning rush to the airport, we rented a room at La Quinta Inn near the SF airport. One overnight got us up to 10 days free parking. We checked into a very nice, large room, and went to Aslam Rasoi on Valencia in SF’s Mission District. First we walked up and down steep city streets to Dolores Park and back along Valencia. Before bed, Roger checked email and found that his old subscription to USGS Water Alerts for the Hanalei River was going nuts – before it was over, they sent 20 email reports, about one each hour, reporting gage heights over 7 feet and as high as 9.68 feet! How ironic, given our experience of flooding when in Kauai in 2011. Wednesday, March 27 – Travel & Day 1 Up at 6am for 7am shuttle, 9:05 flight. HUGE security check-in line: young couple in front of us split up to check out the other line, and when the word came back by phone, she shared knowledge with us and we all trooped over to the shorter line. Kindness and congeniality in the City. Bumpy flight much of the way! Devouring novels by Michael Connelly. Arrived in Lihue on time around noon.
Thursday, March 28 – Day 2 Woke to traffic, rain. Breakfast was papaya, eggs, and for R a caramel macadamia bun bought yesterday at Java Kai in Kapa'a. Sloooow, enjoyable morning, mostly reading novels. Left for Hanalei around noon, lunch at Bouchon: MS fish tacos, R Ono wrap. Walked Waioli beach, checked out Barbie’s house, got a little wet in light rain. Shopped at Big Save in Hanalei and Foodland in Princeville on the way back. Dinner was chicken cacciatore, rice, salad and pineapple. Roger returned to Foodland for basil, chatted with the Hawai'ian music guy, and stopped for a bottle of wine at Princeville Wine Market. Watched Wallander again. Friday, March 29 – Day 3 Woke to a rainbow, then it rained most all day with offshore breezes from the east, mountains shrouded in heavy clouds. Another lazy morning reading and learning how to operate Vizio: big discovery of Pandora, setting up stations for slack key guitar, Emmylou Harris, Bob Marley, Ladysmith, and the Slovak Chamber Orchestra. For lunch, MS made an incredible local greens salad with boiled egg, fava bean and rice, tomato and cucumber. We drove to Anini Beach in late afternoon, walked through much campfire smoke – holiday vacationers and homeless folks in tents, lots of kids. Saw a lot of vacation rentals by Serenity Rentals, dreamed of renting here someday. Stopped back at Foodland on the way home and walked the length of the shopping center – Paradise Bar and Grill is closed – mailman said they closed in February, and are relocating. Dinner was leftover chicken cacciatore, cucumbers and strawberries. Saturday, March 30 – Day 4 – Whales! Nenes! Tropicbirds! Up at 6:30am, breakfast of soft-boiled eggs and for MS oatmeal, for R toasted coconut bread with guava-strawberry jam. Sunny morning! Observation from the bedroom: “sounds like a washing machine out there!”
Soon – around 7:45 – a family of 5 Nenes waddled up to our door. One larger one was banded # 702. I took lots of pics, offered no food. A long, much interrupted breakfast! 10am – Walk down path to the beach outside our condo. Gorgeous, huge waves, lots of pics. We saw dark clouds moving in, so returned, and sure enough, it started pouring and blowing strong wind when we got back. Commenced reading novels. Just before lunch, Zannah phoned from Woodstock, NY.
Then we went to Hanalei, checked out the vacation rental info on Barbie’s cottage, got coffee at Java Kai, stopped for lettuce at the Big Save, and ordered sushi takeout from Buchon.
Sunday, March 31 – Easter Day On waking, two picture messages from Matt: Vaughn opening Easter Bunny basket gifts (long-eared bunny and Lego watch).
After church, a puzzle and coffee at Java Kai, then take-out from Lotus Garden Thai in Princeville: red chicken curry, garlic fish and papaya salad. Lunch and Mastermind at Pali Ke Kua – R beat MS by 10! At 2:15pm, temps are finally up over 75 – I think for the first time! Around 3pm, we drove west of Hanalei, and walked the BEST beach: Lumaha’I Beach in Wainiha. Nearly alone on a huge wide expanse of soft sand, R walked along the massive breakers, running away when they threatened to engulf him. Four hang gliders sailed overhead. Lots of pictures. Loooong tiring beachwalk!
Back at Pali Ke Kua, we saw whales again, almost obscured by the palm tree, but not quite. Lots of spouting and splashing, and we saw a tail slap and a jump half out of the water, nose first!
Back at Pali Ke Kua, we were exhausted – read a bit then early to bed. Monday, April 1 – Kauai Coffee Plantation & Waimea Canyon
The drive up to Waimea Canyon was as endlessly winding as ever, and the view from the lookout as stunning as ever. MS commented that the colors were more vivid this year – greens and pinks. We took the road from Waimea (550) up canyon and the newly improved road to Kekaha (552) back down – would recommend the latter! More rain on the way down, and most of the way back to Princeville.
Back at Pali Ke Kua, it was windy and cold (!) so we dressed in long pants and long sleeves for the evening, and closed the glass sliders! We ate curried fish and veggies leftover from Postcards – read awhile, and then watched another episode of the Wallander tv series with popcorn and cheese – very cozy. Tuesday, April 2 – Last Day Awake around 6am again, another cold morning, around 61 – long pants. Yesterday and today, lots of whale watching but no more whales … so far. First we went down the steeeeeep descent outside our condo to our own little private beach – gorgeous. At water’s edge was a large washed up float, pink, maybe 2 feet tall and 3 ½ feet long. We wondered if it came from the tsunami in Japan, and so took pictures of it.
On the way back to town, we stopped at the farmers market in Wainiha, met and chatted with Tracy, who is a friend of Carol Ann Washburn. R gave her a business card and asked her to say hi to Annie. We stopped at Chicken In A Barrel for carry-out chicken and ribs. Dinner at Pali Ke Kua included a salad and rice. While the rice cooked, we walked down the street toward the St. Regis just as far as the little lookout just past our condo. We hadn’t been there yet this trip, and were graced with a last goodbye from the whales. No jumping or splashing, just some blowing. G’bye. Mental energies turning to packing and timing for departure in the morning. |