Met up with Chris, Cinja and Tess to tackle another saddle this weekend. Thanks to Quan for dropping us off at the Pali Lookout. Back open for business. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Skirting the fence that was part of the border wall meant to reduce unwanted migration. Same outcome. Photo by Quan Haberstroh.
Enjoying the city lights from our perch on the pali.
Group photo in low light conditions.
Cinja straddling one of many blowdowns on the trail.
Climbing up the slick rocks peppered with blowdowns and shifting rocks underfoot. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Tess climbing up to the ridge line. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Looking ahead to the saddles. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Catching the breaking sunrise over Olomana and Pali Notches.
Flow with the saddle and bend with the trees. Some sage zen hiking advice. Just ran out of words to write.
Climbing around the incisor rock. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Contouring around the incisor rock.
The dense cloud cover masked the drops and the sporadic sprinkles kept the underfooting slightly moist.
Cinja climbing up the saddle with the seemingly steaming ridge line behind her.
On bended knees, we shall still continue our hike. Photo by Chris Bautista.
We could finally see the 23rd letter of the alphabet through the clouds that reduced visibility to near zero. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Climbing up the soggy hill.
We dropped down and contoured our way around the rock faces. Photo by Tess Cochran.
Climbing up and over the last two “fingers.”
Tess making her way down the tall and skinny rock face. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Chris and Tess climbing down from the alphabet soup. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Somebody saw the rock move. Good to know that ones anchor point is somewhat unstable.
Tess dropping down the side of the grassy cliff towards the sliver of a trail. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Climbing our way up through the thorny bushes and back to the ridge line. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Making my way up the eroded and steep hill. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Leaving one saddle behind as we traversed a couple small hills swathed in deep green uluhe ferns to our midway point. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Enjoying our no views at the 2,700′ summit.
The group coming down from the swirling heavens.
The clouds soon cleared and the showers stopped as we dropped down the ridge line. Everything is going to be alight now. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Hello Kalihi Saddle!
One of the few times one can stand instead of scooting. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Tess back to scooting her way down the crumbly ridge line.
Riding the legendary creature that was a shell of its former self. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Capturing the various modes of movement along the saddle. To each their own.
Dropping off the saddle as we contoured down the flank of the ridge line. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Crabbing our way towards the second drop. Photo by Chris Bautista.
The group coming down the last section of the “wall.”
Please keep all arms and legs inside the ride until we come to a complete stop.
Group photo under the shadow of the bulging refrigerator.
Climbing our way down the crumbly landscape.
The group making their way down to the next set of colorfully named climbing obstacles. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Always a tad trickier downclimbing an obstacle. Helps to have another set of eyes and longer legs. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Climbing up the narrow and crumbly rock face. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Human anchor pressed into service. My nickel fee must be too cheap. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Tess contouring her way around the blister of a rock pile.
Just call me Otis. Photo by Tess Cochran.
Chris tried a different way coming up, but fell back on the usual route. Photo by Tess Cochran.
Are those ears on your head or are you just glad to see us? Photo by Cinja Strickland.
There was nothing soft and fuzzy about these obstacles.
Cinja making her way towards the mushroom rock. No psychedelic experiences included, maybe just psychologically scarring.
Climbing on the edge. Edgier. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
Panoramic shot of our office view today. Air conditioning included.
The group about to contour off the ridge line. Photo by Chris Bautista.
Looking back at the last major obstacle on the saddle as the dorsal shaped rock became more clearly defined from this perspective. Photo by Cinja Strickland.
We saw a group of waterfall explorers waiting for us ahead. Photo by Tess Cochran.
Heading down towards the terminus of our hike. Who has the Coke? Photo by Aida Gordon.
When the people you intend to scare end up having a good laugh instead. Fail.
Group photo left to right: Aida, Lilyn, Quan, Art, myself, Cinja, Tess and Chris.
When you have too much time on your hands. Idle hands are the hiker’s workshop. Thanks to Breanna and Somphet for picking our group up and shuttling us back to our cars. Photo by Aida Gordon.
Our saddle hike covered barely three miles with new and old friends. Post hike meal at Pieology. Some of us still had to stuff our face with McFlurry’s.
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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Love the write-up; always different no mater how many times you’ve done it. Congrats to Cinja and Yess for finishing this section and for choosing to avail of the Saito express elevator for a reasonable nickel fee. LOL. This will always be a special section for me and until now I still use the photos you took of me from last year! Maybe time for new photos lol. Great times!
Aloha Aida,
Thanks. Yes always a different perspective on the trail, no matter how many times I’ve done it. Glad you enjoyed your last memorable section.
Mahalo