Met up with Chris, Gen, and Jose to loop some ridges on the West side and perhaps hyphenate a climb. Alas, weather would have a say in those plans.
Thanks to Makaha Gene for letting us park at his place. Crying peacocks punctuated the air all too often as we walked the road deep into the valley.
Leaving the trodden path of civilization … temporarily.
The mango tree that keeps on giving and giving. Just need some shoyu and vinegar.
Multiple stream crossings were in order for today.
Tucked deep behind a gated community is Kane’aki Heiau, closed to the public. No tours.
Wandering in the valley while looking for the ridge to go up. Thanks to Tom for the beta on the trail.
Chris breaking out of the canopied forest and onto the ridge.
Our ridge for today.
Lady and the peacock.
Boulder hopping.
Is this why it’s called razor ridge? Photo by Chris Bautista.
Group photo left to right: Jose, Gen, myself and Chris.
This section reminds me of Bolohead ridge.
Gen coming up the side of a rock face.
Chris coming down the other side.
Jose and Chris waiting their turn to go down the notch and up the rock face.
Eh! One rope stay on da left contour! Wat? Nevah mind. We going dis way! Photo by Jose Luis Delaki.
Jose making his way up.
Coming up the ridge between a rock and a fence.
Some people like to stand …
… others prefer to sit … Photo by Jose Luis Delaki.
… while some are mere spectators. Photo by Jose Luis Delaki.
Panoramic view.
I want to camp there … and there … and there … Photo by Jose Luis Delaki.
The original plan was for some fool (s) to go up the Griego Wall and loop back down to Makaha Valley via Knife Edge. Falling rain called for a detour down to Tiki Ridge. I’ll be back. Photo by Genesaret Balladares.
We contoured around the backside of No Name Peak to regain the ridge.
What happened to the rain? Grrr.
Making our way down the ridge, passing the first tiki.
Passing the second tiki.
Top view of Jose climbing down.
Bottom view of Chris making his way down.
The last tiki on the ridge.
Fallen trees and fungus go hand in hand on the trails.
Do you see a dragon or a deer? Rorschach test for hikers.
Orange bottle caps are the way back to civilization. Just like bread crumbs, but not as organic.
From the sublime … Photo by Jose Luis Delaki.
… to the disturbing. Photo by Genesaret Balladares.
Time to leave Middle Earth.
The long road down.
Like one ride to the bottom? Shout out to the hunters that took us down to the road. Thanks to Ryan for taking us back to Makaha Valley.
Khym had been invited to this hike but decided to go camping in the meadows by himself. Lucky me. He found my Kikaida that I had lost in the same area over six months ago. It was plain as a blue colored centipede on the ground. Many thanks again! Photo by Khym Ansagay.
While our 6.19 mile hike did not go off as originally planned, we still had a great time and hike on the ridges and in the valleys. Post hike meal at Max’s of Manila. In Waipahu. Halohalo to wash down our holoholo adventures for today.
Note: I have been made aware the 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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