Met up with Art, Chris and Tessa to finish off my last section of the KST in the dry town of Laie.
Art and Chris were running fashionably late due to traffic and plumbing problems, so Tessa and I pushed off on the trail to wait for them. We saw the signs that Uncle Pele will be missed, so will the coconut signs that only a lawyer could love.
Hiking up the section that only a dirt biker can love.
Passing through the pine tree section.
Heading up through the corridor of strawberry guava trees. Art wasn’t feeling himself, so he turned around to grab a snicker bar at the bottom and went back home.
Tessa making her way to the summit.
Group photo at the top with Lobelia Hill behind us.
Hi Ho Hi Ho, it’s off to bushwhacking we go! We push, pull, chop and get poked and whacked. Its what we do on a hike.
The first stretch wasn’t actually that bad. It was mostly exposed ridge hiking with waist high shrubbery and false holes liberally sprinkled on the trail.
Chris planted his spare glove to mark the junction that has seen the green sign and other gloves come and go.
Enjoying the fresh air and scenery while we can before plunging into head high overgrowth.
Wallowing in the trails that the feral pigs have expanded and muddied.
Making ourselves at home in the patch of uluhe ferns while we took our lunch break.
Eye see the face for the trees.
Tessa enjoying a break in the head high overgrowth …
… before plunging back into the forest on steroids which at times forced us to crawl like our primate ancestors.
Standing around the overgrown gully that we thought we had missed. The trail has gone back to Mother Nature and all her children.
Tessa waving the machete that didn’t meet a single branch or fern, not at her hands at least.
Going down another endless corridor of strawberry guava trees.
Celebrating my 15th finish of the KST with two of my oldest hiking friends. Salamat for the company!
Walking on the road that is being rebuilt and resurfaced. Return of the Stryker Brigade?
Mahalo to Lilyn and Quan for meeting us at the end of our 13.12 mile traverse across the muddy and overgrown KST and taking us back to our cars. Post hike meal at Ted’s Bakery. Lots of mustard packets were there for the taking to be used for future hikes.
Photos taken by Chris Bautista, 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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Too bad Art had to turn around… nonetheless, fun hike but so overgrownnn lol
Never again on this trail.. haha
Aloha Tessa,
Yup, fun in the overgrowth. Not.
Mahalo