Do you think they’ll adopt that as a tourism slogan? I could go into the slogan business. Except not really…I think my sense of humor is lost on many people.
My kids get me, though. Apparently, I’m good for the male 9-13 crowd. The latest is limericks. But that’s another post.
Hawaii. Wow. The Big Island. Jason and I were there a month ago, and yes, it was heavenly. I promised pictures, and I [eventually!] deliver!
I’m going to begin with this one, because I believe it may be one of the Top Three Photos of Me Ever Taken, Ever. I want to look like this every day, but I figure it has a lot to do with the sunglasses (which are moot this time of year in Seattle), the pose (difficult to maintain on an ongoing basis), and the state of total relaxation. Yeah.
The beginning and end of my modeling career
The thing about the Big Island is that it’s apparently much, much younger than the other Hawaiian islands. It’s so young that much of the place is barren lava. It’s like a black desert.
On the eastern side, however, you have some lushness.
The day we went chasing waterfalls
And when they say lush, they mean lush! So much green!
Banyan trees – weird. Cool. Really, really weird and cool.
Then you drive for twenty minutes and – yep – black desert.
On the Saddle Road between Mauna Kea and Mauna Loa
Really, the place is a geeky geology lover’s dream come true. In one day, we saw landscapes that reminded us of the Pacific Northwest, Reno, Florida, and a couple other places I can’t remember, because it was a month ago. Eerie.
See the little tip of land touching the ocean? That’s the southern-most point in the U.S. It is not in Key West, FL.
The nice thing about the black desertiness of it all is that it’s not the Beautiful People’s Island. That isn’t to say there aren’t a lot of nice-looking people. There are, locals and tourists alike. They just aren’t all walking around in bikinis and board shorts all the time. It’s rather nice.
Fair warning: black sand is SHARP. Our feet did not thank us for this.
We took a day to drive around the southern part of the island to Volcanoes National Park. What a surprise to arrive and experience Seattle weather (rainy and 40F) while wearing Hawaii vacation clothes.
Photograph taken solely to illustrate the weather
We laughed. We ran through the cold rain. What else could we do? We’d driven three hours to get there. And it’s Volcanoes National Park. It’s not like we could just try again next week.
Chain of Craters Road has (wait for it) a bunch of craters along it. Quelle suprise!
Photographs cannot do the size of this crater justice. The craters were huge. Ginormous. Very, very LARGE. However big you think that crater behind Jason is, triple it. At least.
I’m in a lava tube!
I could post a hundred photos, but I’ll spare you. We golfed (my first time!), we beach-walked, we off-roaded in our rental Jeep.
Not a bad place to have one’s first golfing experience
We took many, many arms-length photographs.
At Honaunau National Historical Park. Look it up. It’s fascinating!
We even drove up the coast to explore a native village at the state park…
The gate is…closed??
…and if I’d paid attention to the calendar, I would have realized it was Presidents Day.
“Except Holidays” Oops.
It obviously wasn’t a “lie on the beach in Hawaii” kind of vacation, but I don’t think we would have changed a thing. Even with the driving and the doing, it was so freaking relaxing. I’d go back next week if we could afford it, and if we could get the boys out of school without guilt. They need to see this place.
Until next time, Aloha!