beach party!
Two weekends ago, Jamal, Tyler, Brendan and I headed out along with south portion of the island with two goals: the black sand beach at Punalu'u and the green sand beach at South point.
particular bakery makes malasadas (pastry with filling, burger style) that come with a variety of fillings - chocolate and vanilla pudding, fruit jam and special Hawaiian seasonings. Sufficiently stuffed, we made our way to South Point and ventured on to a 3-mile stretch of road, accessible only by 4-wheelThe black sand beach is located about a 45 minute drive south of the park and is a camping, picnicking and beach lounging spot. It is also a popular place to spot turtles although we saw none while there. It was a quick stop and then back in the car, on our way to a famous bakery. This drive vehicles. When I say road, I actually mean a collection of roads branching out and reconnecting, like a braided river, all over the coast line -- navigating was tricky but exciting. The green sands beach is composed of almost pure olivine - a green mineral that is the first to crystallize as magma cools. In this particular place, erosion rates and tidal patterns managed to form a beach that is 70% olivine. A downside to this spectacularly beautiful place is that the mineral absorbed more heat then normal beaches and so walking on it was painful. We got in the water first so that our beach towels would be slightly wet and allow us to sit/lay on them without baking.
The following weekend we had the opportunity to stay in a beach house along the west coast, near Kona, in an area known as Puako. Vicki, a 40ish "volunteer" who works for Frank (and shares our tiny office) is caretaker for a house and invites Frank there every couple of weekends to stay and enjoy the beach. This particular weekend we, the 6 volunteers, had the fortune to tag along and experience this section of the island. The yard was massive, a dream for children and dogs, and included mango, lime and banana trees. The main house contained 2 bedrooms and an open kitchen with living room; the showers were located outside but were private and equipped with hot water. Frank and his wife, Zoe, stayed in the guest house along with their dog Pepe.
Upon arrival, Frank pulled out 5 sea kayaks from his car and under the house! Tyler, Kelly and I jumped at the chance to go whale watching and we ventured out past the coral reef cove and in to the open ocean. The water was choppy and it was insanely windy, so we paddled as hard as we could for 30 minutes before turning the kayaks to face the open sea. At this juncture, we all sat in our boats and looked for breaching whales. The water was a perfect blue, like you see in Disney World on water rides, and although I was soaked from the waves, I was not cold. Kelly capsized from a large wave but managed to get back on after a frantic, but funny, 5 minutes.
That night, the 10 of us staying at the house started an epic game of crochet while Frank smoked chicken smothered in Hawaiian spices. After a rocky start by the volunteers, we managed to catch up and play a competitive game for about 2 hours. Frank's rule was that if you are playing, you had to be drinking -- good thing he brought 2 coolers of his own homebrew beer. After dinner he opened up a bottle of his fruity champagne, 2004, and we toasted the good weather and his victory at crochet.
Sunday was more sea kayaking, beach hiking, petroglyph viewing, and my domination of a 500 piece puzzle in 4 hours. Pepe and I had a full on collision while playing catch with the football with Jamal -- apparently Pepe has not learned how to avoid hitting people. In an attempt to dodge the speeding dog, I stepped the wrong way and his head slammed in to my leg, leaving an impressive 5 inch bruise and a woozy dog. I think I won.