
So that Maui wouldn't feel left out of our bakery tour of the islands we hunted down the best one in Lahaina which was aptly named "The Bakery." We bought some treats for our drive then headed back to the B&B for breakfast.
We left for Hana at around 9am which was pretty late according to everyone we talked to this morning. There is evidently so much to see along the way and people pull off the road so often that the 52-mile drive takes all day. Our guide book wisely suggested that you pick four or five sites that you must see and realize before you start that there isn't time to do everything.
The Road to Hana gives new meaning to "long and winding road." There are 609 curves and 54 one way bridges according to the owner of our B&B, Penny. Someone else joked, "How do they come up with how many curves there are when there isn't one stretch of road that's straight?" We recorded our own stat on our trek -- the number of gasps Mother made. She kept it in the single digits and maxed out at nine. She only startled me once or twice. The road is so twisty and turny that we had to pull over several times to let locals and lead-footed mainlanders pass. Several times mother leaned my way to try and peak around the corner to see if there was oncoming traffic. The views were nice but we only stopped twice before Hana.
Our first stop was in Keanae where we went to Auntie's for lunch. Auntie's is a little sandwich shack that is off the beaten path but appears to do a lot of business solely on word of mouth. We sat on a bench across from the ocean and ate a veggie burger.
Our second stop was less than a mile away, Ching's Pond. It is a little spot in the crook of mountainous curve that went straight down about 25 feet where people dive. Just as we pulled up I saw a guy standing on the edge of the road jump. This isn't cliff diving. This is jumping off the ledge into a puddle. If I hadn't witnessed it with my own eyes I wouldn't have believed that people actually jumped from there. If I hadn't read about it beforehand would have thought the jumper I saw had had enough with the drive and had decided to end it all. Mother thought the road was crazy. I thought Ching's Pond was crazy.
In Hana, we got a scoop of Kona Mud ice cream that is made by an island favorite, Roselani. It is Kona coffee ice cream with crushed up Oreos and a chocolate swirl. It was a nice reward after an often harrowing drive. We calmed our nerves further by taking in some art at the Hana Coast Gallery.
We decided to keep going forward instead of doubling back and doing the infamous part of the road to Hana in reverse. In Hawaii, "mauka" means mountain side and "makai" means ocean side. I definitely prefer to drive mauka. I don't want to go makai on a twisty road for fear of just driving off into the sea. We were told that the drive along the southeast side of Maui no longer requires four-wheel drive although there are sections that are unpaved and sections that have been repaved so much they made you wish for longer stretches of unpaved road. Where the Hana side is twists and turns, this road is up and down. Sometimes the up was so steep that when we got to the top we couldn't actually see down. I just drove slowly and hoped that the road would be there as I edged over the peak.
We only stopped once on the backside. We pulled over at mile marker 42 and took a .5 mile hike out to the Ohe' o Gulch (not a sexy name so some tourism guy started calling the site "The Seven Sacred Pools" even though there are actual 20+ pools that were never sacred). I wanted to check out Charles Lindbergh's grave but the sun was sinking and Mother did not want to be on that road after dark. As we walked to the car, I saw a whale. It is so strange to see whales from land as you walk or drive.
I read yesterday that whales are not monogamous and that they have lots of casual relationships. Sometimes they might swim with another whale for a few minutes, and other times for several days but rarely do they form lasting relationships (with the exception of mothers and their calves). I felt something similar to that today on the drive back. As we zigged, zagged, climbed and descended I noticed that a little red car was behind us. At the nearest pullout I pulled over to the side and waved the red car to pass. The guy driving the car waved back motioning us to go ahead. We continued for several hours together on the back road occasionally leap frogging because he wanted to take a photo or we wanted to study the map. I felt such a bond with this guy and then the road smoothed out and he was gone. We were two whales who swam together for a brief time but then parted ways without a gesture or word.
The drive back was not as treacherous as the Hana Highway but the site of newly paved road was appreciated as much as any view of paradise we'd had along the way.
We saw lots of things as we circumnavigated the larger lobe of the island: waterfalls, fantastic ocean views, wild chickens, red cardinals, a peacock, a woodpecker, an owl, several mynah birds and the biggest surprise of all -- a small herd of cows blocking the narrow road back to town (neither your average traffic jam nor an encounter I thought I'd have in Hawaii).
Ten hours after we left the B&B, seven hours after we had our little setback at Hookipa Beach Park we finally made it back to Kahului. Mother actually applauded when she saw the "Welcome to Lahaina" sign on highway 31. It was a 150 mile trip do we averaged 15mph.
We had dinner along the main drag in Lahaina at Cool Cat's. I had a lilikoi beer (not as good as lilikoi cheesecake) and we shared a salad and an order of onion rings. While we were eating, one of the guys in yesterday's boat crew sat down beside me. We chatted for a bit about life on the island and we bought him a beer as a small token of our appreciation for yesterday.
Mother's highlight: I enjoyed talking to the crew guy. It was nice to tell him how much I appreciated the trip and how nice they were. He seemed genuinely moved.
Julia's highlight: The vistas along the southeast side of Maui were honestly some of the most beautiful sites I've ever seen. I also enjoyed our time with the red car. It was entertaining to form such a bond with someone you don't know and yet you've traveled so far with. We actually talked briefly about gears and brakes. I was afraid I'd burn out the breaks so I threw the car into second. Then I got concerned about burning out the transmission. The red car guy told me he just rode the breaks and never shifted.