Back in the mountains after weekends of pounding the pavement. Met up with Aida under flashing lights in trees which probably kept the chickens up.
Going up the heavily eroded and rutted section of the trail.
Walking underneath the towering Norfolk pine trees.
Traversing over the cleaned up landslide. Hats off to HTMC for all their hard work and trail clearing.
It’s not only the sounds of running water, it’s also the sign that results in the urge to urinate. Fresh water was wasted in the making of this photo.
Passing the steep cliff on the right and huge drops on the left.
Reaching the replacement sign as we soon crossed paths with the KST.
Stepping foot on the most overgrown section of the KST.
Where’s the other shadow?
Fluttering and weathered flags marked the trail’s path through the dense overgrowth.
Trudging through a somewhat exposed section of the trail.
Reaching the junction with the ridge that goes back down the namesake ridge that also has another waterfall.
Following the faint trail with the pinwheeling windmills in the background.
Forced smiles at one of our small breaks on the trail.
Halfway there!
Going under, contouring and convoluting our way through the trail was the common denominator of the day.
Pushing through a seemingly impenetrable barrier of uluhe ferns, clidemia, strawberry guava trees, strangling vines and other plant life that seemed determined to poke, pull and generally make life miserable for hikers passing through their land.
Face in the forest.
Passing a pruner in the branches.
Are we there yet?
Group photo at the Pupukea Summit, which is also the junction for the “lost” Kahuku Trail.
Dropping off the summit as we raced the sun sinking below the horizon.
The official end or start of the Ko’olau Summit Trail.
When you don’t get the scare that you expected. Picked the wrong person. Thanks to Tessa for meeting us up on the trail and picking us up.
Where the trail meets the road. Don’t miss the junction Auntie!
Walking in the darkness back to our cars where not paying attention gets you a bloody nose at the gate.
Our overgrown KST hike covered 13.2 miles through a punishing trail that abused you six ways to Sunday. Post hike meal at Kenko-ya, where the location needs to be updated on Google so everybody can meet up at the correct spot.
Photos taken by Aida Gordon, Tessa Bugay, and yours truly. Not necessarily in order.
Note: I have been made aware that some hikers have been using my blog as a hiking guide and getting lost on the trails. Please note that this blog was made to document the hike for the crew(s) that did it. That is why some of my comments will seem to have no relevance or meaning to anybody outside of the crew(s) that hiked that trail. My blog was never meant as a hiking guide, so please do not treat it as such. If you find inspiration and entertainment from these hikes, that is more than enough. If you plan on replicating these hikes, do so in the knowledge that you should do your own research accordingly as trail conditions, access, legalities and so forth are constantly in flux. What was current today is most likely yesterdays news. Please be prepared to accept any risks and responsibilities on your own as you should know your own limitations, experience and abilities before you even set foot on a trail, as even the “simplest” or “easiest” of trails can present potential pitfalls for even the most “experienced” hikers. One should also always let somebody know of your hiking plans in case something doesn’t go as planned, better safe than sorry.
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Wow! You guys are beasts!! I was getting paranoid thinking I missed the trail entrance. Good thing I asked those boys if they knew where it was! lol
Watch out for the gate! Oops! Too late lol
Aloha Tessa,
Thanks for meeting us on the trail and picking us up. Too bad your scare didn’t go off as planned.
Mahalo