Looking for adventure through the aloha lens? The Hawaiian islands are the stuff of legends for a reason. By sea, by sky, and by tropical rainforest, Hawaii’s got you covered--with a pineapple twist. This past week in Hawaii I pushed my adrenaline meter to the limits with zodiac-rafting, zip-lining, and waterfall diving, and learned some very intriguing island facts along the way.
"The Screamer" zip-line course in the West Maui Mountains.
By Sea
First of all, did you know that some of the sands in Kauai can speak? I didn’t until our zodiac-raft skirted the waves past a gorgeous, nearly deserted, 17-mile stretch of beach on the way to the Na Pali Coast. Captain Manu, our knowledgeable guide with Kauai Sea Tours explained that this beach’s name is Barking Sands, because of the unique sounds the sand emits when you walk upon it.
Now if you’ve never been on a zodiac-raft, let me explain. Zodiacs are essentially big inflatable rafts with motors, and can reach autobahn-like speeds on the open seas. As a passenger, you and the onboard ropes must become very, very good friends—if you’re not holding on when a large wave lifts you up and then crashes you down, the surf could literally bump you right off the boat. Take the exhilaration of the ocean ride and the sheer drama of the Na Pali cliffs looming a half-mile above your head, and it’s truly an only-in-Hawaii kind of adventure.
But the part of the trip that will stay with me longest wasn’t even the adrenaline-rush of it all, the seabreeze in my hair, or the spinner dolphins who literally leaped around our little raft. Instead, it was a quieter moment when we landed at Nualolo Kai to explore the ruins of an ancient Hawaiian fishing village, where there was just something incredibly moving about the reverence our Hawaiian guides felt toward their land and sky and sea. The Kauai Sea Tours staff displayed an enthusiasm toward every crag in the rock, every hallowed path, every lonely monk seal, and every sacred tree--a love of and pride in Hawaii that was completely infectious.
By Sky
Larry from Kapalua Adventures is every bit the sun-blonde haole island adventure buff. He’s easy-going, very professional about safety, and somehow manages to make you feel totally sane for wanting to fly down the West Maui Mountains on a relatively new high-speed zip-line affectionately called, “The Screamer.” His favorite way to do “The Screamer”? Head all the way back hanging practically upside-down.
But get Larry talking about invasive-species like strawberry-guava (a fruit that tastes delicious but is choking out the native vegetation), get him telling the legend of a spurned Maui goddess who punished her betrayer by turning him into a gnarled and ugly tree, or listen to him riff on the living spirit of the mountains, and his true passion emerges. “Each morning,” he says, “the staff asks permission of the mountain to let us pass safely.”
As for the zip line, it’s an incredible combination of low-body-impact and high-mind-thrill. The setting was spectacular and peaceful, surrounded by birds and trees and with distant views of the ocean and nearby islands of Lanai and Molokai. If you’re not afraid of heights, this is truly a way to feel weightless and on top of the world.
By Tropical Rainforest
Zodiacs and zip-lines? Piece of cake. The adventure that made me break out into goosebumps was the one that sounded the most benign: waterfall-hiking with Hike Maui just off the famous Hana Road. No ropes involved. No harnesses. Just some bad-boy water shoes and a bunch of bravado.
Like the Olympic divers I’ve been watching on TV, we were going to jump off a staggering tower of rocks and into a deep, waterfall-fed pool, although there was nothing at all graceful about my approach. While a group of kids who were one-third my age jumped in with barely a scream, I got up to the top and froze. As one after another of our group jumped over the edge and came up laughing, I couldn’t seem to make myself jump. Finally, I went to a lower perch and took the plunge, with arms flailing everywhere. No doubt the most terrifying thing I’d done all trip, but no one else in my group seemed to share my fears, and I enjoyed watching them take the plunge, again and again, a little higher up every time.
Earlier, when I saw that my group included a number of text-messaging, iPod-listening teens I was a bit worried that the dose of Hawaiian culture I’d come to expect with my island adventures would be lost to the excitement of the swinging Tarzan vines, but by the end of the hike, even the most resistant among our crowd could enthusiastically spout off the 12 letters of the Hawaiian alphabet (do you know which ones they are?), explain why the part of the island we were visiting received more rain than anywhere else, identify passion fruit, and sing along with sweet-voiced Israel Kamakawiwo’ole. Now that’s not your everyday waterfall hike.
Have you had a Hawaii adventure? Got any questions? Let me know!
August 29, 2008