Lack of suitable traction found us hiking on the Southern end of the Ko’olau Mountain Range today.
Thanks to Jasmin for dropping Ferlino and myself off at the lookout, where we made the dangerous dash across the road to start our hike.
Passing the concrete pier built to support marine research and moonlights as a platform for public fishing and snorkeling.
Coming down to the scattered boulders and getting in some climbing to make up for what we missed. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
Ferlino trying to get some air time. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
A place to get some serious air time.
We left the ridge to pound the pavement. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
Shouldering our way through the head high buffalo glass towards a standing reminder of the Cold War.
Enjoying the views of Manana (Rabbit) Island and Koko Crater.
Ferlino dropping into the saddle to leave the exposed ridge line behind us.
Passing through a curtain of pine needles.
From sea to shining sea.
Two selfies for the price of one.
Back out onto the hot exposed ridge line.
Ferlino making his way up to the terminus of the Tom-Tom Trail.
King of the Hill.
Plunging back into the shaded densely thicketed tree line.
Picture taking at the 1,361′ shuttered summit. A shame that Kamehameha Schools shut down one of the shortest and easiest trails to the Ko’olau Mountains.
Skirting the rocky base that rises to a triangular point, depending on your point of view.
Powering both sides of the island. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
Approaching one of the most heavily trafficked summits on the Ko’olau Mountains.
The less crowded spot on the 2,028′ eroded hill. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
We left the crowds behind us to continue our traverse along the heavily eroded ridge section.
Ferlino against the backdrop of the fluted flanks of the Ko’olau Mountain Range.
The sliver of an eroded ridge that looks narrow and precarious than it actually is.
Looking at a couple more hills that we had to hop, skip and summit to from our 2,200′ flat topped mountain. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
We didn’t want to see if the picking of the flowers was folklore or reality.
No flapping chickens were coming home to roost on this summit.
The cross over was mild in terms of ups and downs and overgrowth.
Somebody was still cold at the 2,520′ knob. Lacking proper insulation. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
We can see the relay station for the summit.
Our last summit stop.
Time to head down the trail.
We had 1,300′ and so many slatted steps to go down to the parking lot.
Leaving the summit and chilly air behind us. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
Waiting for the #80 Biki Bike and missing that swing to pass the time. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
Ferlino swooshing down the trail. Just missing the skis.
Mahalo to Jasmin for picking us up in the gated community of the rich and not so famous. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.
Our Plan B hike covered a little over 10 miles through tree topped and exposed ridges. Post hike meal at Mama Pho. Thanks for the meal Jasmin!
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.
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