It's 1230 on Friday and it's all I can do to concentrate on work. Time for a command decision...yep cant waste what promises to be a great and sunny weekend.
I pulled out my RPI card and called. I was hoping to score a site at the Seaside Resort, a Thousand Trails resort that is very nice and not too far away. Sure enough, we got a site and after making the reservation, I excitedly called Lori to tell her what I felt was good news. I was met with a wife who sounded terrible and advised she was headed to the doctor after work. I offered to cancel, but she told me she could lay around in the trailer as well as at home.
We had not done anything to ready the trailer, but it is pretty well set up for quick escapes. I headed home and loaded the fridge, put some clean clothes in and hitched up. I was ready to roll as Lori pulled in just before five.
Soon we were on the road and as we headed south, the beautiful sunset gleamed off the ocean and soon settled into a starlit night which made for an enjoyable ride south. I do not like to travel in the dark with the trailer, but light traffic and clear skies was relaxing.
Shortly after seven, we arrived at the park. Although it is a much better system, I hate having to pick my own site, especially at night, but it is what it is. We drove around the loops hoping to spot that perfect site, and found a small loop off the beaten path. Lori stood behind with a light and with little effort, we were parked, set up and ready to have drink and relax. Lori was pretty much under the weather, so we had some 'medicine' together and slept very well.
Saturday brought warm and sunny weather. After breakfast, we went to the indoor pool and hot tub. Very nice and clean. We both relaxed and enjoyed pool time.
Back at our site, I put-zed around for awhile outside and then a frightening thought came over me. Last September we put the barbecue away while at Sand Lakes wet. We had awoke to a nasty rain storm and I hastily put stuff away wet. I promised myself I would dry it out when we got home. Guess what, forgot all about it. I pulled it out expecting a rust bucket with things growing, but wow, no rust, a little furry in spots, but after I fired it up, it cleaned up well and another one of my senior moments has a happy ending.
It hit 63 and we decided to go look for a coffee shop downtown in Seaside. As we drove past the outlet mall, I asked if she wanted to stop and she declined! Should I get her to an ER? Lori and shopping go hand in hand. For her to turn it down was a very big clue to just how bad she felt. We parked and found the town to be packed with people and several local events taking place. we walked to the beach and was surprised to find it crowded with people and animals. What a nice day for all to escape winter for awhile and make the best of our winter break in the weather.
As we walked, we found a coffee shop on a side street and stopped for a cup. We were surprised at how good it was. What a nice find and made for a nice stop.
We headed headed back to our site and settled in for the night. Lori had bout Chicken Parmesan and a spare rib for dinner. I nuked it and we feasted like royalty. bed time came soon and we drifted off to a fairly goods nite sleep. When the main heater comes on it tends to warm up alot in the bedroom. I know I should turn it down a bit, but with Lori's crud, I left it warm.
I awoke around seven to a cold trailer. Yep, tank one had gone empty. I had to flip the switch and we were back in the heat. We were in no hurry to get home so it was tv, coffee, more coffee and breakfast. We were set and ready to hit the road home.
It seems about this time every winter, we get that taste of spring, you know, kind of a teaser. It lulls us into that false feeling that better weather is on the way and we have seen the last of the snow and ice. Got home to see rain in the forecast...oh well, I'll take our little hiatus in the sun and go back to work with a little tan and a smile!
Sunday, February 5, 2012
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
California or Bust!!!
When I sat down to write this blog entry, I realized it has almost been a year since my last entry. Theirs a reason for that, I guess. My work life took a dramatic turn right after our trip to Hawaii and things got a little turned around.
Shortly after our arrival back to rain and cold, I went to work knowing my time in investigations was nearing the end. I knew I had four years and would be returning to the road. It was no big deal and I had an invisible date circled on my calender for retirement. That date was June of 2012. This would work well for my retirement paycheck and I could possibly go without another job.
Then a short time later, I was just cruising the net and decided to check out jobs. I ran across this position for the state and to make it better, it was in Aberdeen! Wow, these things don't come around often. I chose to apply and after resumes, interviews, sleepless nights and much soul searching, I, with Lori's blessing, accepted the job. I had pretty much given up on the position and finally towards the end of Janurary, I received a call.
My start date was February 1. I had little time to let the news and decision set in. I was off to a new adventure and new friends. It was very difficult to pull the plug and then start a new career all in two weeks time. So, now you hopefully understand the absence a little. I was in training for three months and working hard with no time off as I was anew guy. This was very hard as I had become accustomed to having more time off than work!. What a life to have to go back to real work hours.
So fast forward and here we are. Months...well maybe weeks, okay, about two weeks into planning and we were off. With my limited time off, I had to come up with creative time off 101. A couple hours from here and 5.2 hours from there, add a holidy (labor day) and I had managed to get a full two weeks off.
Our destination this year was the San Fransisco area and then south towards Las Vegas. I only set up the first week as we were still making arrangements to possibly hook up with my brother Craig and his wife Debbie. This left our trip pretty open so we could adjust for weather and things we wanted to do.
With the trailer packed and the truck ready, we were off on 9-2-2011. Time on the road was about 2:41PM. Tonight's destination was Seven Feathers Casino in Canyonville Oregon. This is a pretty good jump, but by making it that far south, we could make our first destination of Vacaville, CA on Saturday. I was a bit nervous to be on the road in the afternoon on Labor day. As we headed south, technology gave us an assist during a rest stop just north of Portland. I used my phone to check the street maps of Portland and any travel alerts. Turned out there was problems on both freeways, but I 205 was showing a little less problems going south. We followed the advice and trusted the GPS to alert of of the exact trouble spots. We soon found out the GPS was set to route us around problems and it kept trying to have us exit the freeway. We stayed on and encountered heavy traffic just as we re entered I-5. As soon as we got on I-5, a semi merged directly in front of us and hit the brakes. I slammed on the brakes and literally came within inches of striking the trailer.
We picked shorts out and continued. It was time for dinner and soon a rest area made for our first meal stop on the road. After a quick meal and rest stop, we were off to a much less busy freeway. We made it to Seven Feathers around 9:30. The office was closed, but they had a spot for us and within minutes we were set up. We got settled and headed to the casino. We were tired, but needed to move around a bit. We found black jack video machines at the bar and soon a bottle of Pendletons was sighted. We relaxed a bit and decided to play some cards and dice. We walked out with enough to cover todays expenses, so we were off to a great start!
We awoke to sun and warming skies in Southern Oregon. Lori made us a breakfast sandwich and after fuel, we were off and soon entering California. One situation was brewing quickly as Lori was desperately trying to take charge of the log book in a futile attempt to somehow discredit me. She knew it would be tough and I reminded her that people remember the good things and to put her evil pen down. She seemed bent on logging my every trip to the bathroom and then making some sick and uncalled for comments. It was at this time, I remembered we had forgot her 'special' meds to calm her on our trip. What did I do? How do I keep her sedated for the entire trip? How do I keep her from being committed? Now you see what I go through on a regular basis. I only mention this as during packing, one...yes one phone cord was left home. She was determined to exploit this but quieted when advised it was for her phone. Enough said!
Just before noon, the skies were heating up quickly and it showed it was about 95 degrees as we neared Redding, CA. I found a coffee stop and we ducked off the freeway. Luck was with us as there was a Subway next door and we were able to sit and enjoy the sun for lunch
Back on the road and it was agin time for a fuel and Potty stop. We pulled into a Pilot Travel center and waited for one vehicle to pull away from the pump. They kept screwing around as I was about to whizz myself. Finally a restroom and relief. We found a car cord and were back in business for charging phones in the truck. Vacaville was a short 23 miles away on I-505. When we pulled into the Vineyard RV park, we went quiet. It looked old and not very pleasant. We went in the office and I remembered this park was the one with a new section. We were set up and ready to vacation in no time. Other campers next to us were very nice and we were treated to Hors De Ovaries and local wine. We had a nice visit and settled in for the night. Lots to do and much to see.
WINE COUNTRY
The date, 9-4. Today, we decided to hit wine country. We were off and soon driving through the vineyards of Northern California. First stop was Luna. Very expensive and classy. Too much for us. Lori educated the staff about the Westport Winery and mentioned how she got drunk once off Annie Green Springs. We were escorted off the property when she asked if their brewery (ya where are those pills when you really need them) was nearby.
Next stop was Silverado and a much more satisfying experience. Lori found a very nice bottle of Zinfindal. We enjoyed our journey through the many vineyards, but something much more important loomed in my head. Yes, where to eat lunch? I had an ace in the hole though, several years ago, we traveled this very area on our Goldwing. I remembered a world famous barbecue pit restaurant in Calistoga. We found it and had a wonderful lunch. Ribs and chicken. Lori loved the corn bread so much, she went for seconds.
As we worked our way south, we found the Black Stallion winery. This vineyard sits on the grounds of an historic Equestrian center. A beautiful fountain and some very good wine highlighted this vinyard.
Our last stop was Castello Di Amorosa http://www.castellodiamorosa.com/. We toured the castle and ended up at the tasting room. Lori and I both tasted as they had many selections. She found a great Muscat Canelli which is best shared with chocolate. This was an expensive stop for us and walked out with quite a haul!
The office staff back at the RV park told us we must stop at the olive oil company ad tastee the different offerings in this unique location. Traffic was extremely heavy in this area and parking was quite the challenge. I had to 'Talk' to several motorists and finally found a spot to park. I had to potty real bad but sucked it up and followed Lori into the Olive oil place. One taste and I was ready to leave. This place did nothing for either of us. A struggle to cross the street and I went to a tasting room to use the potty. As I exited, Lori had a weird stare and she showed me the price of the cheapest wine...$200.00! We discreetly left with the exception of the lunch revolting. We cleared the building before the smell hit... we took some video with my new HD Hero and when we got to the trailer, I went to load it on the computer and found that I had forgot the USB cord to upload the video. This went viral with Lori and her evil pen again...Women.
VACAVILLE
Today was a goof off day and see some loal sights. We headed to the Jelly Belly factory in nearby Fairfield. We got there early and looked around. It was Sunday so the factory was not operating. The tour was still very interesting and we learned all bout Jelly Bellies. Loaded with free samples
We headed to old town and found a great deli for a sandwich and Latte. We walked through the nearby park and enjoyed the sun and scenery.
Lori told me a place the Munson family always stopped was called the Nut tree. We stopped into this combination shopping mall and kids place to walk, get a new camera battery and USB cord and get some ice cream. It was a nice place and Lori explained the changes she had seen since the last time her family visited.
Next stop was the outlet mall. Have you ever seen a cat in the window start twitching when they see a bird. This is Lori every time we pass a large shopping center. I gave in and soon regretted it. As I rounded the corner, there it stood. One of natures greatest tributes to commerce. Here was over one hundred stores covering several square blocks. Soon the walking was getting to me and my feet were killing me. Lori marched on from store to store, oblivious of my demise. To illustrate how much we walked, half way through she bought new shoes! A quiet evening with barbecue salmon, and all was good. Some medicine washed it all down and we crowned this another good day.
San Fransisco Day one
We re arranged our day tours as we could not get tickets to Alcatraz till Wednesday. We extended a day in the area and were glad as there was so much to see. When we had our tourist briefing in the main office, another great piece of advice was to take the ferry from Vallejo to San Fransisco instead of driving or taking BART. We headed to the terminal and bought tickets. The hour long ride across the bay was a great way to get the lay of the land and see all the points of interest.
Soon we were on shore. I wore jeans today and this would later play into our afternoon. It was already in the 70's and warming. We walked a block up and caught the trolly up the hill. We got off at China Town and walked through the area. It was a steep climb up the hill to catch another trolly to fishermans warf. I was already having lets say heating problems in my pants and it was getting a little painful to walk. As we got off the cable car, there sat a Starbucks calling our name. A rest and then the beginning of death march 2011. Straight up the hill as we headed for Giradelli's chocolate factory. We walked in and Lori gladly took a sample from a tall exquisitely dressed woman...no guy...no...oh God! We found a place called Lori's Diner and guess where we ate lunch? Pretty good though and we sat over looking the bay and Alcatraz.
We walked down to the waterfront and explored the stores, sights and everything there is about Fishermans warf. With walking came pain, uncomfortable feeling and more pain. We were an hour or so from our ferry ride back. We walked the several blocks to catch the Hyde street cable car. This would take us to the top of the hill and then catch the California line to the ferry terminal. Simple right? The Hyde Street loading zone stretched around the block and we were going nowhere fast. A look at the map and we decided to head to Powell street and hopefully a quicker loading. Only problem was as I looked at the map, we head this way...oh boy straight up the hill for four blocks and then left for four blocks. Pushing the limit of my heart and blood pressure, we made it too the street where we turned left. Son of a &%#$. The street goes back down and if we had just followed the waterfront, it would have led us to Powell street on a nice level street. Did I mention I am now bleed ing and a transfusion now seems appropriate. We caught the Cable car and all was better.
As we neared the top of the hill, I saw the other line cross and we exited the cable car. Guess what? Directions were from the other route and we were now stranded on the top of the hill looking about 20 blocks from the ferry landing. Yup, death march continued and we walked to the pier. I passed out twice from blood loss, but as we neared, we both fell to the ground and gave thanks for delivering us to our ferry. As I laid there, a nice lady gave me a dollar! Did I look that bad? I sat on the deck and cooled down for the trip back to Vallejo only to remember we had parked about a half mile away from the ferry landing. Two different aid cars came to check on me as I stumbled and walked wide legged back to the truck whimpering in pain. Today was a huge success with that asterisk set aside for injuries. Neo Sporin powder and Advil are standard tonight.
San Fransisco Day 2
We got to the ferry in time for a latte and cinnamon roll. As we exited the ferry, we had 30 minutes to get to the loading area for the boat to Alcatrz. I had recovered well and thought, it was a fairly short walk to pier 33. By the time we caught a trolly and walked, it would be tight on time. We looked, it didnt seem far, so off we went again. Just kill me now!. We needed to get to pier 33. I looked up and we were at pier 3. My medical condition quickly raised its ugly head and I still had to walk all around Alcatraz. We got their in time and caught the boat. Once on the island we were briefed and told the walk to the actual prison was the equivalent of a 13 story buiding climb...God, what I done to deserve this. Do they have a first aid station at top? Thankfully the wind was enough to keep the destruction down to a minimum. We took the self guided audio tour and both had a very enjoyable visit.
Soon it was time to head back. we were hungry and I remembered seeing a sign for Bubba Gumps at Pier 39. Thats only 5 piers away! Right...another near mile walk and we found Bubba Gumps was all the way at the end of the pier. We had one of the best meals ever, bought some shirts and caught a trolly back to the pier for our ferry ride. The San Fransisco leg of our trip was a great success. We were sad to leave as we had only taken in a fraction of the city, but we needed to head south. Join us soon for our Southern exposure continues!
Shortly after our arrival back to rain and cold, I went to work knowing my time in investigations was nearing the end. I knew I had four years and would be returning to the road. It was no big deal and I had an invisible date circled on my calender for retirement. That date was June of 2012. This would work well for my retirement paycheck and I could possibly go without another job.
Then a short time later, I was just cruising the net and decided to check out jobs. I ran across this position for the state and to make it better, it was in Aberdeen! Wow, these things don't come around often. I chose to apply and after resumes, interviews, sleepless nights and much soul searching, I, with Lori's blessing, accepted the job. I had pretty much given up on the position and finally towards the end of Janurary, I received a call.
My start date was February 1. I had little time to let the news and decision set in. I was off to a new adventure and new friends. It was very difficult to pull the plug and then start a new career all in two weeks time. So, now you hopefully understand the absence a little. I was in training for three months and working hard with no time off as I was anew guy. This was very hard as I had become accustomed to having more time off than work!. What a life to have to go back to real work hours.
So fast forward and here we are. Months...well maybe weeks, okay, about two weeks into planning and we were off. With my limited time off, I had to come up with creative time off 101. A couple hours from here and 5.2 hours from there, add a holidy (labor day) and I had managed to get a full two weeks off.
Our destination this year was the San Fransisco area and then south towards Las Vegas. I only set up the first week as we were still making arrangements to possibly hook up with my brother Craig and his wife Debbie. This left our trip pretty open so we could adjust for weather and things we wanted to do.
With the trailer packed and the truck ready, we were off on 9-2-2011. Time on the road was about 2:41PM. Tonight's destination was Seven Feathers Casino in Canyonville Oregon. This is a pretty good jump, but by making it that far south, we could make our first destination of Vacaville, CA on Saturday. I was a bit nervous to be on the road in the afternoon on Labor day. As we headed south, technology gave us an assist during a rest stop just north of Portland. I used my phone to check the street maps of Portland and any travel alerts. Turned out there was problems on both freeways, but I 205 was showing a little less problems going south. We followed the advice and trusted the GPS to alert of of the exact trouble spots. We soon found out the GPS was set to route us around problems and it kept trying to have us exit the freeway. We stayed on and encountered heavy traffic just as we re entered I-5. As soon as we got on I-5, a semi merged directly in front of us and hit the brakes. I slammed on the brakes and literally came within inches of striking the trailer.
We picked shorts out and continued. It was time for dinner and soon a rest area made for our first meal stop on the road. After a quick meal and rest stop, we were off to a much less busy freeway. We made it to Seven Feathers around 9:30. The office was closed, but they had a spot for us and within minutes we were set up. We got settled and headed to the casino. We were tired, but needed to move around a bit. We found black jack video machines at the bar and soon a bottle of Pendletons was sighted. We relaxed a bit and decided to play some cards and dice. We walked out with enough to cover todays expenses, so we were off to a great start!
We awoke to sun and warming skies in Southern Oregon. Lori made us a breakfast sandwich and after fuel, we were off and soon entering California. One situation was brewing quickly as Lori was desperately trying to take charge of the log book in a futile attempt to somehow discredit me. She knew it would be tough and I reminded her that people remember the good things and to put her evil pen down. She seemed bent on logging my every trip to the bathroom and then making some sick and uncalled for comments. It was at this time, I remembered we had forgot her 'special' meds to calm her on our trip. What did I do? How do I keep her sedated for the entire trip? How do I keep her from being committed? Now you see what I go through on a regular basis. I only mention this as during packing, one...yes one phone cord was left home. She was determined to exploit this but quieted when advised it was for her phone. Enough said!
Back on the road and it was agin time for a fuel and Potty stop. We pulled into a Pilot Travel center and waited for one vehicle to pull away from the pump. They kept screwing around as I was about to whizz myself. Finally a restroom and relief. We found a car cord and were back in business for charging phones in the truck. Vacaville was a short 23 miles away on I-505. When we pulled into the Vineyard RV park, we went quiet. It looked old and not very pleasant. We went in the office and I remembered this park was the one with a new section. We were set up and ready to vacation in no time. Other campers next to us were very nice and we were treated to Hors De Ovaries and local wine. We had a nice visit and settled in for the night. Lots to do and much to see.
WINE COUNTRY
The date, 9-4. Today, we decided to hit wine country. We were off and soon driving through the vineyards of Northern California. First stop was Luna. Very expensive and classy. Too much for us. Lori educated the staff about the Westport Winery and mentioned how she got drunk once off Annie Green Springs. We were escorted off the property when she asked if their brewery (ya where are those pills when you really need them) was nearby.
As we worked our way south, we found the Black Stallion winery. This vineyard sits on the grounds of an historic Equestrian center. A beautiful fountain and some very good wine highlighted this vinyard.
The office staff back at the RV park told us we must stop at the olive oil company ad tastee the different offerings in this unique location. Traffic was extremely heavy in this area and parking was quite the challenge. I had to 'Talk' to several motorists and finally found a spot to park. I had to potty real bad but sucked it up and followed Lori into the Olive oil place. One taste and I was ready to leave. This place did nothing for either of us. A struggle to cross the street and I went to a tasting room to use the potty. As I exited, Lori had a weird stare and she showed me the price of the cheapest wine...$200.00! We discreetly left with the exception of the lunch revolting. We cleared the building before the smell hit... we took some video with my new HD Hero and when we got to the trailer, I went to load it on the computer and found that I had forgot the USB cord to upload the video. This went viral with Lori and her evil pen again...Women.
VACAVILLE
Lori told me a place the Munson family always stopped was called the Nut tree. We stopped into this combination shopping mall and kids place to walk, get a new camera battery and USB cord and get some ice cream. It was a nice place and Lori explained the changes she had seen since the last time her family visited.
Next stop was the outlet mall. Have you ever seen a cat in the window start twitching when they see a bird. This is Lori every time we pass a large shopping center. I gave in and soon regretted it. As I rounded the corner, there it stood. One of natures greatest tributes to commerce. Here was over one hundred stores covering several square blocks. Soon the walking was getting to me and my feet were killing me. Lori marched on from store to store, oblivious of my demise. To illustrate how much we walked, half way through she bought new shoes! A quiet evening with barbecue salmon, and all was good. Some medicine washed it all down and we crowned this another good day.
San Fransisco Day one
We walked down to the waterfront and explored the stores, sights and everything there is about Fishermans warf. With walking came pain, uncomfortable feeling and more pain. We were an hour or so from our ferry ride back. We walked the several blocks to catch the Hyde street cable car. This would take us to the top of the hill and then catch the California line to the ferry terminal. Simple right? The Hyde Street loading zone stretched around the block and we were going nowhere fast. A look at the map and we decided to head to Powell street and hopefully a quicker loading. Only problem was as I looked at the map, we head this way...oh boy straight up the hill for four blocks and then left for four blocks. Pushing the limit of my heart and blood pressure, we made it too the street where we turned left. Son of a &%#$. The street goes back down and if we had just followed the waterfront, it would have led us to Powell street on a nice level street. Did I mention I am now bleed ing and a transfusion now seems appropriate. We caught the Cable car and all was better.
As we neared the top of the hill, I saw the other line cross and we exited the cable car. Guess what? Directions were from the other route and we were now stranded on the top of the hill looking about 20 blocks from the ferry landing. Yup, death march continued and we walked to the pier. I passed out twice from blood loss, but as we neared, we both fell to the ground and gave thanks for delivering us to our ferry. As I laid there, a nice lady gave me a dollar! Did I look that bad? I sat on the deck and cooled down for the trip back to Vallejo only to remember we had parked about a half mile away from the ferry landing. Two different aid cars came to check on me as I stumbled and walked wide legged back to the truck whimpering in pain. Today was a huge success with that asterisk set aside for injuries. Neo Sporin powder and Advil are standard tonight.San Fransisco Day 2
We got to the ferry in time for a latte and cinnamon roll. As we exited the ferry, we had 30 minutes to get to the loading area for the boat to Alcatrz. I had recovered well and thought, it was a fairly short walk to pier 33. By the time we caught a trolly and walked, it would be tight on time. We looked, it didnt seem far, so off we went again. Just kill me now!. We needed to get to pier 33. I looked up and we were at pier 3. My medical condition quickly raised its ugly head and I still had to walk all around Alcatraz. We got their in time and caught the boat. Once on the island we were briefed and told the walk to the actual prison was the equivalent of a 13 story buiding climb...God, what I done to deserve this. Do they have a first aid station at top? Thankfully the wind was enough to keep the destruction down to a minimum. We took the self guided audio tour and both had a very enjoyable visit.
Soon it was time to head back. we were hungry and I remembered seeing a sign for Bubba Gumps at Pier 39. Thats only 5 piers away! Right...another near mile walk and we found Bubba Gumps was all the way at the end of the pier. We had one of the best meals ever, bought some shirts and caught a trolly back to the pier for our ferry ride. The San Fransisco leg of our trip was a great success. We were sad to leave as we had only taken in a fraction of the city, but we needed to head south. Join us soon for our Southern exposure continues!
Thursday, November 11, 2010
The End is Near
I am sitting at Starbucks in Kihei enjoying one last cup of coffee here on the islands. Lori found room in one of her bags and is at ABC to buy last minute gifts. We have had a wonderful time here on Maui and even though my attention span wains after a couple days, I have no desire to go back to the wind and rain. I try to make the best of it by dreaming of our next trip. We will most certainly be back in the not so near future as retirement looms and finances will dictate our travels.
With the Falls back in the hood, we were back to being tour guides. We learned the pool reopened and all was good. On Friday, we took a drive around the top of the island and headed for Lahaina for lunch. Lorens sister is here and wanted to meet up with friends and family for lunch. We went to Bubba Gumps and had a great time. We had driven the top loop coming out above Kannapali. Gwen was told about an area called Dragons tooth and we finally located the beach area near a swanky resort. Very upper crust people in this area. Just as we got to the beach, a rain shower shower came through cutting our stay short.. After lunch, it was a race to see how many shops we could go in and look at the same stuff. We regrouped and with tired eyes, we headed back to our condo. We all decided on pizza and had seen a Pizza Hut in town. Of course the GPS could not locate it and as we drove around, we could not locate it. We gave up and went to Round table. It turned out to be a very good decision as they had a good salad bar and excellent pizza. Back to the condo and we all layed around.
Lori and I were asked to go with Jeff and Monica to Warren and Annebelles Magic show in Lahaina on Saturday night Magic Show. Loren and Gwen were goofing off celebrating Gwens Birthday and we left them the car keys. Jeff and Monica picked us up and we were off for what promised to be a fun evening. As soon as we got there, we were seated in a parlor style area and served great finger foods and drinks. Soon it was off to the theater and a very funny and entertaining. We laughed so much, it hurt at times. If you go to the island, this is a must do event. Click on the link above for more information. We headed back and learned Loren took Gwen out for a nice dinner at The Outback. It good to see the kids spread their wings and wander away from the nest!
Sunday morning was a mixed bag as Lori and I were sad to see our friends go. They were here for 7 days and today was go home day for them. We had some great times and enjoyed playing tour guides. It was nice to at least see them off with a smile in their now tanned faces!
We stopped for coffee and lunch and headed back to just hang out. It was quiet in the condo that night and seemed not right that they had to leave us so soon.
Monday met us with warm temps and low winds. The news was warning us that ash clouds from Indonesia were drifting through and to be careful. We could see the haze as the day went on, but felt no problems from the drifting ash. I got a hair up my butt and felt I needed to go snorkeling. We rented gear, made a lunch and headed for Makena Beach landing. Once there, I spent a few hours snorkeling and was told there were turtles off the shore several hundred yards away from our beach. I could see it and make the trek across the lagoon. I had to be careful as I spotted a Greenpeace boat monitoring my every movement. I felt as though if I got close to shore, they would try to prevent me from beaching myself! I made it to this wonderful reef and saw tons of fish, but no turtles. I was pretty tired and went to the beach and walked back down the road to Lori. We ended the day in the pool and a late dinner.
Tuesday morning, I remembered Candi from work tell us about the Gazebo cafe up near Kannapali. We made the drive and were treated to wonderful food and scenery. We went down to the lava flow and found seevral tidal pools, teaming with life. In one, a lady pointed out she had seen a eel but it went under a rock. About this time as if posing for photo ops, it came out and cooperated for several pics. Then we heard what we have been waiting for all trip. A turtles sighting, just around the corner!. It was reported that several large sea turtles were in the area and we could see them. It was quite a hike on the lava, but soon we were treated to a wonderful show of turtle swimming with swimmers and snorkelers. We stayed for quite a while and finally worked our way south to the condo. It was Lori's birthday and I needed to find a nice place to have a romantic dinnr on the beach. I checked the internet and found Sorento's on the Beach. I made a reservation and after a beautiful sunset, we headed to Wailea for dinner. It was a five star location with great food and wine. Everything was perfect with the light breeze, a good wine and a moonlit ocean to ponder. As we left, I needed to use the bathroom. I headed into a very posh and clean room. As I washed my hands, I was amazed to see they had these little Italian candies in a dish near the sink. I thought, why not and tried one. I blew soap bubbles till 3 am.
Time to wrap up for now. Lori just got here from shopping and we have a logistical problem to fix. Aloha from Maui!
Footnote:
We made it home safe and cold from the crummy weather. Time to get back to reality and dream of our next adventure..Aloha and Mahalo from Maui
With the Falls back in the hood, we were back to being tour guides. We learned the pool reopened and all was good. On Friday, we took a drive around the top of the island and headed for Lahaina for lunch. Lorens sister is here and wanted to meet up with friends and family for lunch. We went to Bubba Gumps and had a great time. We had driven the top loop coming out above Kannapali. Gwen was told about an area called Dragons tooth and we finally located the beach area near a swanky resort. Very upper crust people in this area. Just as we got to the beach, a rain shower shower came through cutting our stay short.. After lunch, it was a race to see how many shops we could go in and look at the same stuff. We regrouped and with tired eyes, we headed back to our condo. We all decided on pizza and had seen a Pizza Hut in town. Of course the GPS could not locate it and as we drove around, we could not locate it. We gave up and went to Round table. It turned out to be a very good decision as they had a good salad bar and excellent pizza. Back to the condo and we all layed around.
Lori and I were asked to go with Jeff and Monica to Warren and Annebelles Magic show in Lahaina on Saturday night Magic Show. Loren and Gwen were goofing off celebrating Gwens Birthday and we left them the car keys. Jeff and Monica picked us up and we were off for what promised to be a fun evening. As soon as we got there, we were seated in a parlor style area and served great finger foods and drinks. Soon it was off to the theater and a very funny and entertaining. We laughed so much, it hurt at times. If you go to the island, this is a must do event. Click on the link above for more information. We headed back and learned Loren took Gwen out for a nice dinner at The Outback. It good to see the kids spread their wings and wander away from the nest!Sunday morning was a mixed bag as Lori and I were sad to see our friends go. They were here for 7 days and today was go home day for them. We had some great times and enjoyed playing tour guides. It was nice to at least see them off with a smile in their now tanned faces!
We stopped for coffee and lunch and headed back to just hang out. It was quiet in the condo that night and seemed not right that they had to leave us so soon.
Monday met us with warm temps and low winds. The news was warning us that ash clouds from Indonesia were drifting through and to be careful. We could see the haze as the day went on, but felt no problems from the drifting ash. I got a hair up my butt and felt I needed to go snorkeling. We rented gear, made a lunch and headed for Makena Beach landing. Once there, I spent a few hours snorkeling and was told there were turtles off the shore several hundred yards away from our beach. I could see it and make the trek across the lagoon. I had to be careful as I spotted a Greenpeace boat monitoring my every movement. I felt as though if I got close to shore, they would try to prevent me from beaching myself! I made it to this wonderful reef and saw tons of fish, but no turtles. I was pretty tired and went to the beach and walked back down the road to Lori. We ended the day in the pool and a late dinner.
Tuesday morning, I remembered Candi from work tell us about the Gazebo cafe up near Kannapali. We made the drive and were treated to wonderful food and scenery. We went down to the lava flow and found seevral tidal pools, teaming with life. In one, a lady pointed out she had seen a eel but it went under a rock. About this time as if posing for photo ops, it came out and cooperated for several pics. Then we heard what we have been waiting for all trip. A turtles sighting, just around the corner!. It was reported that several large sea turtles were in the area and we could see them. It was quite a hike on the lava, but soon we were treated to a wonderful show of turtle swimming with swimmers and snorkelers. We stayed for quite a while and finally worked our way south to the condo. It was Lori's birthday and I needed to find a nice place to have a romantic dinnr on the beach. I checked the internet and found Sorento's on the Beach. I made a reservation and after a beautiful sunset, we headed to Wailea for dinner. It was a five star location with great food and wine. Everything was perfect with the light breeze, a good wine and a moonlit ocean to ponder. As we left, I needed to use the bathroom. I headed into a very posh and clean room. As I washed my hands, I was amazed to see they had these little Italian candies in a dish near the sink. I thought, why not and tried one. I blew soap bubbles till 3 am.Time to wrap up for now. Lori just got here from shopping and we have a logistical problem to fix. Aloha from Maui!
Footnote:
We made it home safe and cold from the crummy weather. Time to get back to reality and dream of our next adventure..Aloha and Mahalo from Maui
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Friday, November 5, 2010
A Little Rain must Fall
Alot has happened since our last blog. We were up at 0400 and had Gwen and loren to the airport by 5 am. We headed back to Kihei and went immediately to Starbucks (ya, I know, what a stretch!) After a leisurely cup of Joe, we were now awake and looking to have breakfast. I noticed at the park across the street, it looked like a walk way by the water. We headed over to Kameole park and found a great water walk that turned out to be about a half mile long. We ended up at our favorite breakfast cafe, the Kihei Cafe. They make a great breakfast that is fairly reasonable.
While picking our teeth, we decided to head to a state park named Iao Valley and walk the trails. We were warned that this is rain forest and it is wet alot of the time. As we entered the park, the bright sun made for a magnificent view of the peaks and hills surrounding the valley. we spent a few hours hiking and climbing around. Lots of pictures and a very nice out of the way wonder.
We headed back to the north end of Sugar Beach and walked along the boardwalk (are seeing a pattern here?) After walking the boardwalk, we went on the beach and walk all the way back to the car. It was lunch time and back to another beach for a picnic. We headed back to the condo and later walked around by the jetty. The wind was coming up pretty good and we could see several wind surfers out front. We were wading in the protected area and as I got near the rocks, the water began to boil! It scared the crap out of me. A school of fish were there and I must have scared them off. My heart was pounding and all I could think of was PIRANHA! I regrouped and checked my shorts in time to see a couple boarders in trouble. One was blown way off course and managed to get to the beach south of us. Lori and I guided a couple of their friends in to where he was. He was tired but okay. Another got knocked off his board by the wind and before he could retrieve it, it was gone. The wind pulled him to shore and we kept an eye on his board as long as we could, but it was gone. The guy went a mile or so down the beach but to no avail.
Lori talked me into going to an Italian restaurant in Kihei called Antonio's. She enjoyed her meal so much she talked three couples walking by into having dinner there. I walked off in disgust!
We traded text messages with Jeff and Monica (Myers) all afternoon and ended up at their condo for drinks. We had a good time, but the day was long and we headed back for needed rest.
This morning after breakfast, Lori decides we need to walk to get coffee. A storm has arrived and although dry, we have been blessed with 40 mph winds. We have a choice...Starbucks #1 is 1.2 miles away and #2 is 2.4. Monica had talked Lori into believing this would be a nice easy walk and we could make the return trip via the beach. Wow, I thought out loud that this sounded almost as much fun as taking a pair of pliars and pulling my toenails out! To Loris credit, she listened as I explained my concerns about this trip and after she assimilated all the info, we walked to #2!
OK, not a bad walk so far, but as we get to the first light and shopping center, a Jeep pulls up and the driver starts calling me names. I look over and it is Bill Larass and his wife. Bill is a prosecutor and is also here on vacation. He told me that as they drove past us, he thought it was me and called work to find out it was me on Maui. We talked a bit and the march continued. We made it for coffee and sat for awhile. It was getting to be lunch time and we decided to head back and drive to a place for salads. Again Lori asked for my input and walked off. We walked down a back street and saw orange trees, Coconut Palms and various flowers in bloom. It was nice. We then headed out on the beach for the final 1.5 mile trek to the Condo. Problem one arises...we are now walking into a 40 mph headwind in soft sand! My legs are burning and the sand stings as it flies past us. I think to my self as I try to keep up with "the guard" Lori. As time passed, I began to have delusions from the heat and wind. Dehydration was setting in and I soon felt I was on a forced death march, not all that different than the Bataan death march in the Phillipines. With a determined gait, Lori 'marched' on and was leaving my large profile behind as the wind took it's toll.
Problem #2 arises. Sand has made it's way into every part of my body and the damage is quick and decisive. I have sores on my feet and 'other' areas from sweat and salt air etc. I am in so much pain, I think of walking into the water and ending the misery. I am now hearing the song in my head "Edmund Fitzgerald' and especially the parts about the gales of November and then it goes to the part about saying farewell to the crew. As I contemplate stepping out of line so the guard can put me down, we round the last corner and the most beautiful sight was ahead. It was our Condo! I struggled to make it to the door and headed in to get Advil and Neosporin.
Problem #3. I grabbed my Advil and as fate would have it, I dropped one on the floor. I went down and now could not get up. What does the wife do...certainly not help me, but grabs the camera and starts taking pictures. God I love her so much. What would I have done without her...oh, I know, not go for a death march!
I finally got up and we headed to Freds for a taco salad. As we sat there, the tall one and Monica walk in and join us for lunch. He tries to tell me they went to Big beach, but some of their sunburns didnt match the clothes they had on. I suspect they went to a location that allowed for not so many clothes.
After a little shopping, we picked up Gwen and Loren at the airport, We were filled with tales of their exploits and travels On Oahu. Seems Loren visited a WWII era submarine that is on display at Pearl Harbor. Seems he got stuck in a hatch and now the Sub has been 'altered'. They scrap it later this week. They were very excited to tell us of their travels and the fun they had.
Dinner and a quiet evening at the Condo. Bad news today though as we found out the pool is now closed for the remainder of our stay for repairs. Not what we signed up for, but what are you going to do. Off to bed. More from the road soon.
We headed back to the north end of Sugar Beach and walked along the boardwalk (are seeing a pattern here?) After walking the boardwalk, we went on the beach and walk all the way back to the car. It was lunch time and back to another beach for a picnic. We headed back to the condo and later walked around by the jetty. The wind was coming up pretty good and we could see several wind surfers out front. We were wading in the protected area and as I got near the rocks, the water began to boil! It scared the crap out of me. A school of fish were there and I must have scared them off. My heart was pounding and all I could think of was PIRANHA! I regrouped and checked my shorts in time to see a couple boarders in trouble. One was blown way off course and managed to get to the beach south of us. Lori and I guided a couple of their friends in to where he was. He was tired but okay. Another got knocked off his board by the wind and before he could retrieve it, it was gone. The wind pulled him to shore and we kept an eye on his board as long as we could, but it was gone. The guy went a mile or so down the beach but to no avail.
Lori talked me into going to an Italian restaurant in Kihei called Antonio's. She enjoyed her meal so much she talked three couples walking by into having dinner there. I walked off in disgust!
We traded text messages with Jeff and Monica (Myers) all afternoon and ended up at their condo for drinks. We had a good time, but the day was long and we headed back for needed rest.
This morning after breakfast, Lori decides we need to walk to get coffee. A storm has arrived and although dry, we have been blessed with 40 mph winds. We have a choice...Starbucks #1 is 1.2 miles away and #2 is 2.4. Monica had talked Lori into believing this would be a nice easy walk and we could make the return trip via the beach. Wow, I thought out loud that this sounded almost as much fun as taking a pair of pliars and pulling my toenails out! To Loris credit, she listened as I explained my concerns about this trip and after she assimilated all the info, we walked to #2!
OK, not a bad walk so far, but as we get to the first light and shopping center, a Jeep pulls up and the driver starts calling me names. I look over and it is Bill Larass and his wife. Bill is a prosecutor and is also here on vacation. He told me that as they drove past us, he thought it was me and called work to find out it was me on Maui. We talked a bit and the march continued. We made it for coffee and sat for awhile. It was getting to be lunch time and we decided to head back and drive to a place for salads. Again Lori asked for my input and walked off. We walked down a back street and saw orange trees, Coconut Palms and various flowers in bloom. It was nice. We then headed out on the beach for the final 1.5 mile trek to the Condo. Problem one arises...we are now walking into a 40 mph headwind in soft sand! My legs are burning and the sand stings as it flies past us. I think to my self as I try to keep up with "the guard" Lori. As time passed, I began to have delusions from the heat and wind. Dehydration was setting in and I soon felt I was on a forced death march, not all that different than the Bataan death march in the Phillipines. With a determined gait, Lori 'marched' on and was leaving my large profile behind as the wind took it's toll.
Problem #2 arises. Sand has made it's way into every part of my body and the damage is quick and decisive. I have sores on my feet and 'other' areas from sweat and salt air etc. I am in so much pain, I think of walking into the water and ending the misery. I am now hearing the song in my head "Edmund Fitzgerald' and especially the parts about the gales of November and then it goes to the part about saying farewell to the crew. As I contemplate stepping out of line so the guard can put me down, we round the last corner and the most beautiful sight was ahead. It was our Condo! I struggled to make it to the door and headed in to get Advil and Neosporin.
Problem #3. I grabbed my Advil and as fate would have it, I dropped one on the floor. I went down and now could not get up. What does the wife do...certainly not help me, but grabs the camera and starts taking pictures. God I love her so much. What would I have done without her...oh, I know, not go for a death march!
I finally got up and we headed to Freds for a taco salad. As we sat there, the tall one and Monica walk in and join us for lunch. He tries to tell me they went to Big beach, but some of their sunburns didnt match the clothes they had on. I suspect they went to a location that allowed for not so many clothes.
After a little shopping, we picked up Gwen and Loren at the airport, We were filled with tales of their exploits and travels On Oahu. Seems Loren visited a WWII era submarine that is on display at Pearl Harbor. Seems he got stuck in a hatch and now the Sub has been 'altered'. They scrap it later this week. They were very excited to tell us of their travels and the fun they had.
Dinner and a quiet evening at the Condo. Bad news today though as we found out the pool is now closed for the remainder of our stay for repairs. Not what we signed up for, but what are you going to do. Off to bed. More from the road soon.
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
From Shopping to Luau's
Todays blog starts with a warning. Do not mention Loren or my name if you are on the islands and choose to shop at the Kehei ABC store. With the sun and all, I decided I needed a hat. We went in and they were a little expensive. As Lori was checking out, I told her to leave the tag on the hat and we would return it when we were leaving. Apparently the clerk thought this was tacky and cut the tags off as Loren and I commented. I then felt we were no longer welcome and happened to see the condom display. I merely asked if she had any extra large and she told us to leave and she was working every day for the next five days. I felt it necessary to advise her we were here for ten days...Lori didnt get a free gift for shopping there.
Okay, now for the fun stuff. When we last blogged, we were getting ready for the Luau in Lahaina. Off we headed for the other side of the island and the promise of a great time. We got to the lot at about 445 and again was able to park in the front lot. Soon we were in line and a Mai Tai in hand. Soon I was sipping on Long Island Ice Teas and thinking about how much I enjoy this. Soon I was being accused of saying things by Gwen when I know I didnt say anything about that particular subject. Of course the other two backed her and i could tell it was bash Steve night. Why me and why now? I never cause problems with the possible exception of the store earlier in the day. Just because I was a little buzzed, they took advantage of me and it was not pretty!
Soon the hula girls were dancing traditional Hawaiin dances as we enjoyed great food and did I mention, open bar? We had a nice evening and a beautiful moonlit drive home.
Today, we woke up to clear skies and warm temps (go figure). We headed for the volcano and drove the long winding road to the very top. As we were about two miles from the end of the road, they have this visitor center. We took several pictures and then Lori and Gwen get this stupid idea to climb this trail to the top of a lava cone. It was 60 degrees but we were at 10000 feet high and the air was very thin. I reluctantly tagged along waiting for an embolism and stroke on the ten minute rock climb. We were rewarded by spectacular sights and views of the crater. It was worth the hike and made for a very nice trip.
Soon it was lunch and time for the famous Paia Fish Market and their fish Taco's We stopped by the county beach after lunch and watched 25 foot waves hit the beach with hundreds of surfers looking for that perfect wave. A little gang style fight right next to us made me a little uncomfortable, but felt pretty good no weapons were involved as most had bathing suits only. It was broke up and I got out from behind Lori to again watch the surfers. We ended the day with a beautiful sunset and a warning from the condo management. Seems Loren grabbed a shell and tried to perform the traditional sunset calling to the fishermen or what ever the tradition is. Seems his call was a little off and about twenty endangered dolphins intentionally beached themselves!
Dinner at Peggy Sues and back for a cool and restful evening. We have to drop Gwen and Loren off at the airport at 0500 for their Oahu leg of their trip. For some reason, Lori wants to go immediately to Little beach...
Okay, now for the fun stuff. When we last blogged, we were getting ready for the Luau in Lahaina. Off we headed for the other side of the island and the promise of a great time. We got to the lot at about 445 and again was able to park in the front lot. Soon we were in line and a Mai Tai in hand. Soon I was sipping on Long Island Ice Teas and thinking about how much I enjoy this. Soon I was being accused of saying things by Gwen when I know I didnt say anything about that particular subject. Of course the other two backed her and i could tell it was bash Steve night. Why me and why now? I never cause problems with the possible exception of the store earlier in the day. Just because I was a little buzzed, they took advantage of me and it was not pretty!
Soon the hula girls were dancing traditional Hawaiin dances as we enjoyed great food and did I mention, open bar? We had a nice evening and a beautiful moonlit drive home.
Today, we woke up to clear skies and warm temps (go figure). We headed for the volcano and drove the long winding road to the very top. As we were about two miles from the end of the road, they have this visitor center. We took several pictures and then Lori and Gwen get this stupid idea to climb this trail to the top of a lava cone. It was 60 degrees but we were at 10000 feet high and the air was very thin. I reluctantly tagged along waiting for an embolism and stroke on the ten minute rock climb. We were rewarded by spectacular sights and views of the crater. It was worth the hike and made for a very nice trip. Soon it was lunch and time for the famous Paia Fish Market and their fish Taco's We stopped by the county beach after lunch and watched 25 foot waves hit the beach with hundreds of surfers looking for that perfect wave. A little gang style fight right next to us made me a little uncomfortable, but felt pretty good no weapons were involved as most had bathing suits only. It was broke up and I got out from behind Lori to again watch the surfers. We ended the day with a beautiful sunset and a warning from the condo management. Seems Loren grabbed a shell and tried to perform the traditional sunset calling to the fishermen or what ever the tradition is. Seems his call was a little off and about twenty endangered dolphins intentionally beached themselves!
Dinner at Peggy Sues and back for a cool and restful evening. We have to drop Gwen and Loren off at the airport at 0500 for their Oahu leg of their trip. For some reason, Lori wants to go immediately to Little beach...
Monday, November 1, 2010
Back to Paradise
After months of planning, paying and waiting, the time has come. Lori, me, Loren and Gwen have arrived in paradise, alos known as Maui. Lori and I are here for 10 days as Loren and Gwen are here for 7. On Wednesday morning, they fly to Oahu to be tourists on the island filled with history.
We both headed to Portland a day early to shop and just get away. After sneeking out on the cats and making nice with Chad, we were off. We needed to find a light coat for Lori in case it cooled in the evening. Once we finally made it to Portland, we made a snap yet deliberate decision to buy a Netbook computer. There was a best Buy right around the corner and it does everything we want it to do while on the road. I wanted to add some RAM and remembered as we got to dinner, I had no tools. I Mcgivered a clipper into a screwdiver and soon I was up and running. Nice little HP unit with lots of battery.
We met up with the Falls at Joes Crab Shack and had a very good dinner. We headed back to the room and soon were off to bed. I have trouble sleeping in motel/hotel rooms and was up and ready to go by 0230. Lori got up at 5 and we headed to the airport and off by 0845. It was a smooth flight and soon we were here.
Into the airport and as we dropped down by the main area, here was a beach bum and his wife holding up a We received a lei greeting sign and a fruit basket! We were surprised by Jeff (my boss) and Monica who got here on the 28th. We visited for a few and headed to baggage claim and then to the rental car place. Soon we had got in a very long line and felt it would take an hour or so to get a car. I saw the quick check kiosk and within minutes, so quick it cost me extra for more time. They told us they were running low on full size cars and had placed a few 'premium' cars in line. We found a Mercury Marquis and loaded up the land yacht and headed for Kehei. We got everything into the room and hung out most of the afternoon. I drove the crew around a bit to get them used to the layout of the island and we later headed to our traditional 1st night dinner at Gator McGoons. We tried to watch a movie, but soon went to bed and slept well for the night.
Day 2:
I made ham and pineapple omelets with our coffee Today was a trip down to the lava fields and then end up the evening with a Luau in Lahina. We drove down the coast and all enjoyed the great beaches and sights. We found Big beach which is infamous for little beach right next door. Once on the beach, we walked around and made it to the rock 'staircase over to little beach. Loren was unable to make the hike as the path was pretty difficult to navigate on a bum knee. We crossed over and the first thing we see is a female in the nude standing there watching us come down the path. Soon there was skin everywhere. Gwen 'told us' she wanted to check on Loren, but I suspect she got a little overwhelmed with the abundant display of male anatomy. I made sure she got over the trail ok and turned back thinking she was standing right by me. No, she was getting surfing tips from about five guys and commenting how the water must be warm today! I was appalled by her actions the gratuitous nudity on the beach. I was forced to walk all the way down the beach to get Lori to turn back. She told me hot it was and was disrobing as I escorted her back to the other beach. You think you know someone but wow! When we went to a few other beaches, she just moped around as everyone had bathing suits on.
Soon it was time for lunch, goofing off around the condo and now its time to head to the Luau. More from our travels soon.
Steve
We both headed to Portland a day early to shop and just get away. After sneeking out on the cats and making nice with Chad, we were off. We needed to find a light coat for Lori in case it cooled in the evening. Once we finally made it to Portland, we made a snap yet deliberate decision to buy a Netbook computer. There was a best Buy right around the corner and it does everything we want it to do while on the road. I wanted to add some RAM and remembered as we got to dinner, I had no tools. I Mcgivered a clipper into a screwdiver and soon I was up and running. Nice little HP unit with lots of battery.
We met up with the Falls at Joes Crab Shack and had a very good dinner. We headed back to the room and soon were off to bed. I have trouble sleeping in motel/hotel rooms and was up and ready to go by 0230. Lori got up at 5 and we headed to the airport and off by 0845. It was a smooth flight and soon we were here.
Into the airport and as we dropped down by the main area, here was a beach bum and his wife holding up a We received a lei greeting sign and a fruit basket! We were surprised by Jeff (my boss) and Monica who got here on the 28th. We visited for a few and headed to baggage claim and then to the rental car place. Soon we had got in a very long line and felt it would take an hour or so to get a car. I saw the quick check kiosk and within minutes, so quick it cost me extra for more time. They told us they were running low on full size cars and had placed a few 'premium' cars in line. We found a Mercury Marquis and loaded up the land yacht and headed for Kehei. We got everything into the room and hung out most of the afternoon. I drove the crew around a bit to get them used to the layout of the island and we later headed to our traditional 1st night dinner at Gator McGoons. We tried to watch a movie, but soon went to bed and slept well for the night.Day 2:
I made ham and pineapple omelets with our coffee Today was a trip down to the lava fields and then end up the evening with a Luau in Lahina. We drove down the coast and all enjoyed the great beaches and sights. We found Big beach which is infamous for little beach right next door. Once on the beach, we walked around and made it to the rock 'staircase over to little beach. Loren was unable to make the hike as the path was pretty difficult to navigate on a bum knee. We crossed over and the first thing we see is a female in the nude standing there watching us come down the path. Soon there was skin everywhere. Gwen 'told us' she wanted to check on Loren, but I suspect she got a little overwhelmed with the abundant display of male anatomy. I made sure she got over the trail ok and turned back thinking she was standing right by me. No, she was getting surfing tips from about five guys and commenting how the water must be warm today! I was appalled by her actions the gratuitous nudity on the beach. I was forced to walk all the way down the beach to get Lori to turn back. She told me hot it was and was disrobing as I escorted her back to the other beach. You think you know someone but wow! When we went to a few other beaches, she just moped around as everyone had bathing suits on.
Soon it was time for lunch, goofing off around the condo and now its time to head to the Luau. More from our travels soon.
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