Wednesday, August 19, 2020

Back to Kona March 2019

My good friend Rossana is accompanying me for the first week of a month's stay on the Big Island as Peter has business keeping him in California.  The weather is cold and rainy on the day we leave for Kona. We are both really looking forward to a strong shot of sunshine.
Rossana cuddles into her seat

Cold and rainy morning at SJC


Since the pilots are bucking a strong Jet Stream on the flight over the Pacific, it takes over 6 hours rather than the usual 5.  It seems forever, but as we circle the Kona coast to come in for a landing, it's worth it.
Approaching the Kona airport as we come in for a landing




Peter and I have been coming to the Big Island off and on ever since 1989. Usually there's always a haze of VOG lingering over the air, but since Kilauea stopped erupting the previous May, the air has cleared and it feels like a completely different island.
Clear skies over Mauna Kea

Love these tropical flowers

The road into Puako with crystal clear skies

We are staying at our friend's Julie's house and will be overlapping two Canadian couples who rented the previous month.  We met John and Karen last year and really enjoyed their company. They are from the Vancouver area of British Columbia. Both have traveled extensively and tell great stories about their adventures. Their friends Rick and Kathy are also staying in the house for another night. By the time we get settled and reacquainted, it's time to grab some drinks and walk out onto the reef to watch the sunset.
Walkway to the reef

Me & Rossana + John, Kathy and Karen



Amazing clear view of Kohala Mountain



Rossana and I have talked about our going in together to buy a house we could use as a vacation home for ourselves as well as a rental.  Our realtor Karen is spending the day showing the houses on our list. Below is one house that we almost scratched off due to it's unusual entryway. It's a good thing we kept it on the list, as it turns out to be rather surprisingly good one.
Entrance from driveway to Zen House

Wonderful outside kitchen

View from Master BR - Yes I could live here!


That evening Rick and Kathy return to Canada on a red-eye, leaving Karen and John for a few days more. The next day we drive up to Hawi with them and have lunch at the Bamboo Restaurant and Bar. They are famous for their Lilikoi  (passion fruit) margaritas and daiquiris. We are lucky to see the senior troupe of Hula dancers performing that day.
Karen and John toasting with margarita

Hula dancers young and old

Rossana and me enjoying our drinks

After lunch, Karen and John return to the house, while Rossana and I stop at the Pu'ukohola Heiau National Historic Site. This Heiau (Hawaiian temple) was build by King Kamehameha I, who was the first ruler to unite all the islands after several bloody battles. The large boulders used to build this temple were handed from man to man as they formed a 20 mile long chain from the Polou Valley. If one of these heavy boulders was dropped and touched the ground becoming "unclean," it had to be passed all the way back to where it came from.
Entrance to the Pu'ukohola Heiau

Boulder passing

That's a lot of rocks!


A few days later, we meet friends Russell and Mary, formerly of Santa Cruz who now live in Volcano Village and are docents at Volcano National Park.  They have agreed to give us a guided tour of the changes in the park after the eruptions. Immediately, it's clear Kilauea is still very much alive and is only taking a rest. The volcanologists studying Kilauea believe it probably won't erupt again for another 40 years. However, they always quickly add - it is  a volcano after all and can't be trusted.
Kilauea sleeping

Many roads are closed

for really good reasons.

Mary stops us by one fissure and points out the shiny lava surfaces. Kilauea makes it's own glass which sometimes coats the surfaces of the lava.  Other times, the glass is formed into small beads which can become the black sand on the island's southern beaches.
Glassy coated lava

Oooo - I'd love to take this piece home

Future black sand?


We stop at some steam vents that are accessible for viewing.  It's dismaying to see all the coins and other junk tourists have tossed into the vents despite signs in many languages prohibiting this practice. It's not hard to see why many of the island's locals take the tourist industry here with a grain of salt. Tourism is a double edged sword. It provides almost 40% of the jobs on the island, which means many people are out-of-work during the current COVID crisis and restrictions on visitors.  However, it also degrades the island's natural beauty and creates more traffic.  A friend who has lived on the island for many years likens the growth in tourism like a frog in slowly increasing hot water. You don't notice it until it's too late.



Mary and Russell then take us to the new part of the main crater created by the recent eruptions. In the photo below you can see a faint straight whitish line that running from left to right and ending at a dark cliff.  This line is what's left of Crater Drive the road that used to circle the old crater. Looks like it might take awhile before there's a new road built.

New crater created by recent eruptions




To thank Mary and Russell for their time and expert tour, we treat them to lunch at the Volcano House restaurant overlooking the old main crater.  When Mark Twain visited here in the 1800's  during another major eruption, this whole crater was filled with a red hot lava lake (Roughing It).
Volcano House Lobby overlooking the crater

Last Kona gelato

Last sunset this trip for Rossana

A few days later, Peter arrives and Rossana flies back home. Thanks for coming Rossana - I had a great time with you.

Wednesday, August 5, 2020

Leaving Santa Fe, NM

No matter where we go or how much time we allot for a trip, it seems like there's never enough time to see and do everything that we want to.  This trip is no different. All too soon, we are back on the road headed west towards home.
Good-bye New Mexico

Hello Arizona



Close to the Arizona/New Mexico state line, we stop at yet another roadside attraction - the Tee Pee Trading Post.  Looks like they've rebuilt the Tee Pee since the photo on their website which shows an older building. This place probably wouldn't be considered very PC in the the current environment of changing team names.
Tee Pee Trading Post

Medicine Man fortune teller


We stop again at Bonito Campground just north of Flagstaff. A cold snap has descended on the area and we get a light dusting of snow during the night.  It's mostly melted by morning when we decide to take a short hike in the brisk air to explore the area better.
Sunset Crater

Lots of lava rocks

Some of these would look great in our garden


Low snow level on San Francisco Peaks in the morning



 
Back on the road headed towards Kingman AZ

Just outside Kingman


That afternoon we are struck by a strong windstorm, which instead of abating after awhile, only gets stronger and stronger.  Peter fights with the steering wheel to stay on the road as the truckers pull off into a hollow to wait out the high winds.




Finally we make to Hwy 395 in California and we can take a big breath of relief as the Sierras shield us from the worst of the winds.
Driving north on 395

Almost back to Red Rock Canyon State Park

Not too many people camping


That evening we are treated to a light show as passing clouds cast shadows on layers of hills




Light & shadow on hills

King of the Mountain

Hikers climb a hill with their puppy

Later, the wind switches direction in the middle of the night. We roust ourselves out of bed to turn the camper around to better sleep through the howling wind and rocking camper.  After a restless night, we are greeted by a sparkling clear morning without even a hint of wind. Of course, I have to take more photos of the Joshua Trees in this gorgeous light.




On the last leg, we take I-5 northward and cut over to Hwy 101 on Hwy 46 passing where James Dean's fatal car accident took place. Soon we decide it's time for a rest stop, but true to California's misguided maintenance schedules, most of the Rest Areas are closed... grumble. Welcome home to the Golden State.
Approaching the fatal intersection

ACK!!

Beautiful vista for this home by Paso Robles


Golden hills close to home. Can you spot the helicopter in this picture?







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