I decided to recreate a hike that we did for Chico’s finish almost two years ago. Too close for comfort.

Trailhead

Parked in the neighborhood that started off as the Manana ahupua’a which was turned into pineapple fields and evolved into the residential neighborhood as it exists today. Solitary hike today as the usual suspects had other plans on the platter.

Manana Trail

Hiked the 5.5 miles of the ungraded ridge trail that was seemingly comprised of endless humps and knobs as the darkness slowly began to be erased by the increasing illumination of the sunrise.

Manana Summit

Arrived at the 2,660′ dew soaked summit to be met by a wall of whiteout. Expect nothing. Get nothing. Turned right on the spine of the Ko’olau Mountains to continue my hike in the clouds.

Eleao Meadows

Passing through the wind swept grassy area that we had once foolishly camped overnight. Needless to say, we did not enjoy a good night’s sleep.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Followed the fence line until the gate breached it and allowed me passage down the hill to regain the ridge line.

KSRT

I soon caught a break as airflow, temperature and moisture intersected to provide a window into the valley views.

KSRT

Passing the large landslide as I descended towards the saddle and the reflective sign that marked the 2,160′ summit of Waimano.

Waimano Summit

Photo of myself with the background of Waihe’e Valley bordered between Kalahaku Teeth and Eleao Windward. I contemplated going down Waimano Trail as the mud soaked trail, intermittent rain showers and overgrowth from Manana was trying to tell me something. However, I had barely scratched the morning and was hard of hearing, so I decided to press forward on the trail.

KSRT

Scrambling out of the saddle, I looked back to see the seven mile graded trail beckoning to me. I was also myopic.

KSRT

Traversing over the stretch of cardio hills and false summits that was aggravated by overgrowth that gave me unwanted acupuncture treatments many times over and mud slicked trails that resulted in my hands cramping for the first time ever as I had to compensate for the loss of traction by disproportionately using more of my upper body strength climbing up the multiple hills. Just falling victim to Father Time.

Waimalu Meadows

Climbing up the spongy hill as I made my way out of the neither mythical nor magical meadows today.

KSRT

Working my way in and out of the clouds.

KSRT

Pitter patter of rain that soon turned into a wet mess that was sandwiched between a downpour and torrential rain.

KSRT

The trail that kept giving.

Aiea Summit

I reached the 2,805′ summit shortly after dark. My dreams were dashed of finishing the hike when the sun was still out. Time to make new dreams.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Going down the gem of a ridge as described by Stuart Ball, I have never felt more exhausted by a trail as today. I felt like cowboy camping on the lower parts of the trail. The only thing that stopped me was a streak of stubbornness and the fact that I was saturated and soaked head to toe.

All pau

My 14.02 mile hike that didn’t turn out as well as I expected tested me to my limits today. Many thanks to Kenny and Akira who met me at the deserted road where a neighbor couldn’t believe that I had finished hiking at this ungodly hour. Thanks to Kenny who drove me home and saved me from a potential accident on the road and Chico who drove me the next morning to collect my vehicle.

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.

It was time to help another friend connect the dots and finish the KST today. Thanks to Jasmin and Art’s brother for dropping Analyn, Anne, Art, Chris, Ferlino, Lilyn, Mary Jane, Tessa and myself off at the Kea’iwa Heiau State Recreation Area.

Aiea Loop Trail

Transitioning from the loop to the ridge trail.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Looking for views. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

Pu’u Kawipo’o

Group photo in the driving rain. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Approaching the base of the summit in near zero visibility conditions.

Aiea Summit

Group photo left to right: Chris, Ferlino, myself, Analyn, Tessa, Lilyn, Anne, Mary Jane and Art.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Time to plunge onto the cloud soaked ridge line.

KSRT

Hanging on for dear life in the wind blasted meadows. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

Dropping down the ridge as the clouds started to dissipate into the wind.

North Haiku Stairs

We arrived at our destination, chilled and treated to spectacular panoramic views.

Stairway to Hell

Costumes, signs and flags were all part of the program today.

Stairway to Hell

Group photo at the dilapidated stairs. Why is it never hot here?

Stairway to Hell

For some, the photoshoot was over. For others, it was just the beginning.

KSRT

Making our way over the rusted stairs and abandoned platforms. Photo by Art Young.

KSRT

Climbing out of the stairs or what was left of them. Photo by Art Young.

KSRT

Making our way up and over the small hills.

Peek-a-boo

I see you! Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

Looking ahead to the saddle. Fun times coming up. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

H3

Watching the toy cars travel on the federal highway that cuts through Halawa Valley. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Red Hill Summit

Aida and Janell had hiked up from Godek-Jaskulski Trail to meet up with us. Glad to have the additional company. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

Our group now numbered 11 as we resumed our hike on the beginning of the crumbly ridge line.

Moanalua Saddle

Scooting our way down the uneven terrain. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Moanalua Saddle

Janell and Lilyn coming down the rock wall. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

911

Aida missed her landing and rolled down the grassy hill. Luckily somebody had a power glove to assist me in reeling her back up the hill. Photos by Tessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

The group coming down the dirt slide. Just missing the mats. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

Passing through the boulder section. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Moanalua Saddle

The group traversing through the saddle. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

Matt had come up from the valley to join our hike. Always good for the company. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Kulana’ahane Summit

Group photo left to right: Mary Jane, Anne, Analyn, Ferlino, myself, Art, Matt, Chris, Tessa, Lilyn, Aida and Janell.

Moanalua Saddle

Our group now numbered a dozen as we started our climb up towards Heaven. Photo by Art Young.

Moanalua Saddle

Leaving the summit behind us. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

Throwing down the webbing for that extra peace of mind. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

Human anchor at work. Photo by Matt Vidaurri.

Moanalua Saddle

The group having fun on the rock pile. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

Moanalua Saddle

Contouring our way up on the Windward side with the Omega Station in the distance. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Moanalua Saddle

Anne ready to climb up the biggest obstacle on the saddle. Photo by Matt Vidaurri.

Moanalua Saddle

Contouring off the ridge line to get to the big crumbly pile of rocks. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Dirt Triangle

Chris going up. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Dirt Triangle

Tessa pulling herself back up to the ridge line. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

Moanalua Saddle

Touch that rock but not this rock. Photo by Art Young.

Moanalua Saddle

Analyn climbing up the short stretch of near vertical crumbly rock in windy conditions.

Moanalua Saddle

Lilyn contouring her way to climb up. Photo by Art Young.

Moanalua Saddle

Are we there yet? Photo by Aida Gordon.

Moanalua Saddle

Group photo at the first landing before the back stairs. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

Hiking up through the back way. Photo by Matt Vidaurri.

Moanalua Saddle

The stairs just need a little TLC. Photo by Matt Vidaurri.

Moanalua Saddle

Yawyaw powwow in progress. Photo by Aida Gordon.

CCL Building

It was a touchy feely moment for the yawyaws. Photo by Matt Vidaurri.

Stairway to Heaven

My traditional champagne dousing of Anne as we all congratulated her on completing the KST. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

South Haiku Stairs

Our last group photo on the hike.

Haiku Stairs

We deviated from our original plan of descending down Middle Ridge as possible alcohol poisoning in our group dictated that we take the shortest and most direct route down. Photo by Art Young.

Haiku Stairs

Lilyn coming down the stairs. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Hoist House

Heavenly hijinks.

Haiku Stairs

Lost my count. How many steps? 3,922? Photo by Aida Gordon.

Haiku Stairs

One of the most photographed spot on the stairs. Photo by Art Young.

Haiku Stairs

Somebody left their heart on the stairs. It’s not hard to see why. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Haiku Ladder

Passing by random historical remnants. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

All pau

Mahalo to Jasmin and Quan for the expedited pick up from the neighborhood and Allison for her usual assistance. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Post hike meal

Agnes, Joshua, Lee, Quan and Richard and family joined us at Haleiwa Joe’s for Anne’s celebratory dinner, complete with a cake for dessert and fresh fruits.

GPS Tracks

Our just shy of 10 miles hike bookended the two stairways and saw a friend finishing the KST. Not a bad way to spend the day. Congratulations again Anne!

Video by Matt Vidaurri of our Hell to Heaven hike.

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.

We decided to visit Hell today to help a friend reach her hiking goal.

Trailhead

Met up with Ani, Chris, Cisco, Ferlino, Janell and Jeremy at Kea’iwa Heiau State Recreation Area. Thanks to Jasmin for dropping us off. Laredo was running fashionably late. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

Aiea Loop Trail

Pushing off on the rooted trail.

Aiea Loop Trail

No benchwarmers in this group as we continued on the loop trail.

Junction

When did the hike turn into a shirts versus skins?

Aiea Ridge Trail

Stepping foot on the 5.5 mile ridge trail. Photo by Ani Lagpacan.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Crossing the well trampled landslide section. Photo by Cisco Quintanilla.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Catching the morning sun breaking over the mountains on our way up.

Pu’u Kawipo’o

The winds were noticeably stronger in the mountains today. We’ll take that over the forecasted rain any day!

Aiea Ridge Trail

Pushing up to the last major hill on the ridge.

Rainbow Man

Capturing the man in motion who ran up the trail to catch up with us.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Taking a group photo on the grassy clearing that provided commanding views of the Windward side. We couldn’t fathom how the “twins” were walking around with no shirts. Insulation envy. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

Aiea Ridge Trail

We all had to stop and take a picture of this mossy encrusted ohia tree.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Chris stopping and smelling the clusters of lehua flowers. Watch out for the bees.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Janell and Jeremy coming around the power line tower as they climb up to the summit. Photo by Ani Lagpacan.

Aiea Summit

Mahalo to Chris for donating his labor and supplies to make a sign marking the top of Aiea Ridge.

Aiea Summit

Clear views to be had by all at the 2,805′ elevation.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

The wind seemed to pick up and push us as we made our way off the summit and down the ridge.

KSRT

Today was one of the clearest all around views I’ve been privileged to witness in the mountains. It was just stunningly clear wherever we looked.

KSRT

Looking ahead to the fenced enclosure where the ridge starts to follow the curvature of the Ko’olau spine.

KSRT

Waiting at the fenced enclosure for the rest of the group as the sound of music followed us in the mountains. Somebody was not particularly pleased.

KSRT

It was quite a chore to take our group photo and not get blown down into the spongy valley. Jeremy and Laredo decided to go ahead of us and explore a spur ridge.

KSRT

Making our way up to the last hill against the backdrop of the Windward coast line. Did I mention how clear it was today? Crystal.

KSRT

I think Laredo finally left the music behind him. Photo by Chris Bautista.

KSRT

We soon saw a solitary figure watching our progress coming down the hill. Turned out to be Arnold who had come up from Moanalua Valley to meet our group in Hell.

KSRT

Jeremy finding out which way does the wind blow.

KSRT

Watching the rest of the group make their way down and across the spongy ground to join us at the stairs.

Stairway to Hell

Let the bubbly flow! Congratulations to Ani for completing the Ko’olau Summit Trail today. Great job! Photo by Arnold Yago.

Stairway to Hell

Group photo left to right: Jeremy, Laredo, Ferlino, Ani, Chris, myself, Cisco, Arnold and Janell.

Leave no trace

Fork retrieval for Chris, as one can’t expect to eat without proper utensils. We are not savages. Maybe a little unkempt, dirty and smelly. But we are still somewhat civilized. Photo by Janell Tuttle.

Stairway to Hell

We hunkered down and ate our lunch in freezing Hell. Arnold soon took his leave of us to go back down to Moanalua Valley. Places to go, people to see. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

North Haiku Stairs

I had always wanted to hike to the bottom of the stairs but prior hikes did not afford the opportunity due to time or inclination. Today was a different story. The group as a whole had also never been to the bottom of the stairs and with the exception of Janelle, Jeremy and Laredo who decided to press on and go down Red Hill, we proceeded down the dilapidated stairs.

North Haiku Stairs

Making our way down the near vertical section of the steps.

North Haiku Stairs

Ani standing on the landing where most people take their pictures and turn back. Not us, we had a burning curiosity and daylight to spare. Photo by Chris Bautista.

North Haiku Stairs

Cisco shuffling through the knee high uluhell ferns.

North Haiku Stairs

Can you see the stairs for the overgrowth?

North Haiku Stairs

Dropping in elevation and gaining overgrowth many times over.

North Haiku Stairs

Treading carefully on the somewhat disconnected and angled stairs. Photo by Cisco Quintanilla.

North Haiku Stairs

Hanging on what’s left of the rusted railings.

North Haiku Stairs

The choking overgrowth is probably what’s keeping the rusting stairs together.

North Haiku Stairs

We soon hit a wall of impenetrable uluhell ferns and were forced to contour off the stairs.

North Haiku Stairs

Walk to the right, lean to the right. Photo by Cisco Quintanilla.

North Haiku Stairs

End of the stairs for us.

North Haiku Stairs

Different perspective of the H3 exiting and wrapping around the Ko’olau Mountains. Photo by Cisco Quintanilla.

North Haiku Stairs

Time to go back up the stairs.

North Haiku Stairs

It was a steady climb back up through the overgrowth and deteriorating stairs.

North Haiku Stairs

Seems just a matter of time before some sections of the stairs fall off the crumbly ridge.

North Haiku Stairs

Back at the top of the stairs.

REI Bunker

We didn’t find any tents that were to our liking. Photo by Ani Lagpacan.

KSRT

Passing by one of the A-frame foundations that once hung suspended antenna cables across the valley.

KSRT

Ferlino climbing out of Hell.

KSRT

Solitary, stunted loulu palm tree overlooking Halawa Valley. Photo by Chris Bautista.

KSRT

Leaving the steadily shrinking geo marker as we made our way down to the saddle.

KSRT

Passing over the H-3. Photo by Janell Tuttle.

KSRT

Moanalua Saddle backlighted by the sun. Photo by Cisco Quintanilla.

Red Hill Summit

Ani was determined to prove to us all that 45 minutes was not a figment of her imagination.

Red Hill Ridge

Making our way on the rollercoaster ridge. Ups and downs.

Godek-Jaskulski Trail

We soon caught up with Janelle on the trail, who was nursing her knee. Misery loves company.

Godek-Jaskulski Trail

Going down the skinny section of the mossy carpeted ridge. Photo by Cisco Quintanilla.

Godek-Jaskulski Trail

Moanalua Valley being bathed by the sun. Photo by Chris Bautista.

Godek-Jaskulski Trail

Walking in the footsteps of Chuck Godek and Erwin Jaskulski, HTMC legends that pioneered this trail. Photo by Ani Lagpacan.

Godek-Jaskulski Trail

Everybody going their separate ways around this fallen tree.

Moanalua Valley

Fording the ankle deep stream to get on the Kamananui Valley Trail and the long walk out.

All pau

Chris and Ani raced against time to recover Janell’s car before the gates closed in Aiea. They were successful. Photo by Chris Bautista.

GPS Tracks

Our celebratory hike covered roughly 13 miles to hell and back, with gusty winds and clear views all day included. Great hike with good friends to help Ani finish the KST. Post hike meal at Alley Restaurant. What? No oxtail soup! What’s the world coming to?

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.

Chris asked if I had ever done this particular route before. Nope. That’s how I found myself back on the Aiea Loop Trail with Chris, Ferlino, Jason and Matt. Thanks again to Jasmin for dropping us off.

Aiea Loop Trail

Matt fiddling with his hardened shoes which would end up giving him problems on the trail.

Aiea Ridge

Hoping we would not need the (non) prescription glasses left behind.

Aiea Ridge

Ferlino and Jason crossing the landslide area. The shoes eventually called it for Matt and he soon turned around.

Pu’u Kawipo’o

Jason coming up to the 2,441′ summit of wild flowers.

Aiea Ridge

Looking out from the grassy clearing towards the power lines and the cloud blocked Windward views.

Aiea Summit

We got a view at the 2,805′ top. The Leeward side. Group photo left to right: Chris, Jason, myself and Ferlino.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Making our way down the second power lines and the unclaimed tent.

KSRT

Checking out the cloud strained views of the Windward side.

KSRT

Looking back towards the power lines. Photo by Jason Murano

KSRT

Pumping our legs to get up the first big hill on the ridge.

KSRT

The ubiquitous uki grass that is good for grabbing and eating.

KSRT

Taking a break in the meadows. Photo by Chris Bautista.

KSRT

Back to hiking.

KSRT

Approaching the summit where Waimalu Middle Ridge tops out.

KSRT

Making the final push up the hill. Photo by Jason Murano.

Waimalu Summit

Group photo overlooking Windward views.

Waimalu Meadows

Going down to the mythical meadows.

Waimalu Meadows

Chris swallowed up in the mystical meadows.

KSRT

We departed the meadows and jumped back on the cloudy and undulating ridge line.

KSRT

Making our way down to the saddle.

Waimano Summit

Group photo at the socked in 2,160′ terminus.

Waimano Trail

Making our way down the seven mile graded trail.

Waimano Trail

Chris and Jason on the contour trail below the ridge line.

Waimano Trail

Ferlino ducking underneath a split tree on the trail.

Waimano Trail

Approaching the picnic shelter for a Pepsi break.

Waimano Trail

One of many short irrigation tunnels in the valley. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

Waimano Trail

Walking the long rocky trail out.

Waimano Trail

I wasn’t counting. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

All pau

The end of the insufferably long trail and back to our cars.

GPS Tracks

Our Sunday jaunt covered 14.63 miles of ridges, meadows and valley trails. Exhausting hike with an energizing group. Post hike meal at Pearl City Zippy’s. Not eating at the sushi bar tonight.

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.

We decided to visit Hell and Heaven today; I met up with Alexis, Analyn, Chris and Ferlino at Moanalua Valley.

Trailhead

Too early for the chickens. Only the dogs were barking as we started our early morning hike. Thanks to Jasmin for dropping us off.

Aiea Loop Trail

Bench with city light views.

Aiea Ridge Trail

New sign. Summit Trail. No Exit. Advanced. All good to know.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Ferlino crossing the landslide area under spotlight.

Tripler Ridge

Climbing up the steady and steep ridge. Photo by Analyn Baliscao.

Pu’u Kawipo’o

Taking a break at the large, grassy hill top. The dolphin had “swum” over to another branch.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Approaching the power lines which sits at the base of the summit, where the clouds blocked the views but not the cacophony of civilization that floated to the mountains.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail ( KSRT)

Making our way along the muddy ridge, Chris slipped and a branch poked him below his eye. Mountain first aid rendered – Bactine sprayed on and medical tape slapped on. Good to go.

KSRT

Looking back at the rest of the group making their way on the cloud shrouded ridge.

KSRT

The sun was fighting through the clouds.

KSRT

The rest of the group getting off the ridge and contouring around the protected plant enclosure.

KSRT

Peeking around the corner.

KSRT

Group photo on our descent down to Hell where we ran into a friend who was ascending, left to right: Chris, Alexis, Analyn, Noah, myself, Ferlino and Shirley. Can I shake your hand?

KSRT

Chris’s face says it all. We got a view!

Stairway to Hell

The dress was on. The flag was out. Time to take our group photo.

Bunker

Chris checking to see if the tent collection had grown since our last visit. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

KSRT

Leaving the chilly haunt of Hell. Which begs the question. Why is Hell not so hot?

KSRT

Making our way to the summit of Red Hill, where we soon …

Moanalua Saddle

… dropped into the crumbly saddle. Rope? I don’t need no stinking rope.

Moanalua Saddle

Comin’ down the mountain. But first take my picture.

Moanalua Saddle

Humping over the saddle.

Kulana’ahane Summit

The running man. Going the wrong way. Medical tape is not only good for facial cuts but torn pants as well. Photo by Analyn Baliscao.

Moanalua Saddle

Going up through the tangled and twisted roots that carpeted the ridge.

Moanalua Saddle

The group contouring their way up the Windward side of the ridge.

Moanalua Saddle

Making our way to the main obstacle on the ridge. Photo by Analyn Baliscao.

Dirt Triangle

Alexis climbing up from the Leeward side. Photo by Analyn Baliscao.

Moanalua Saddle

Crawling our way up the eroded ridge.

Moanalua Saddle

Don’t touch that crumbly rock?

Moanalua Saddle

Looking back at the H-3 Highway snaking its way through Halawa Valley.

Moanalua Saddle

The group climbing out of the saddle.

Moanalua Saddle

Going up the back stairs.

Stairway to Heaven

Not going down the front stairs.

CCL Building

Throwing shakas out at the 2,720′ summit. Somebody needs to get with the program.

KSRT

Leaving Heaven behind us with views of Kalihi and Nu’uanu Saddles to our front.

KSRT

Dropping down from the MMR junction, we saw a helicopter perched on Tripler Summit ahead of us and decided to see if we could reach it before it took off.

KSRT

No climbing today. Read the sign.

KSRT

We briefly interrupted the workers on the power lines as we quickly passed underneath them. Safety first. Mahalo.

Tripler Summit

A minute late and a helicopter short. Photo by Chris Bautista.

Tripler Summit

The helicopter pilot skillfully flew the workers up and down the spur ridges, dropping and picking them up.

Tripler Summit

No, we are not being rescued.

Tripler Ridge

Leaving the summit and the helicopter ride (wishful thinking) behind us.

Powerlines Ridge

We abbreviated the long Tripler ridge by taking the spur ridge down to the power lines, passing an abundance of smashed guavas on our way down.

Moanalua Valley

Making our way out from the back of the valley.

Moanalua Valley

I think we had our fill of California grass on this hike and then some.

Kamananui Valley Trail

Does somebody need medical tape on their butt again? Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

All pau

End of the long road. End of a long day. Somebody needs to get with the program. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

GPS Tracks

Our two for the price of one hike covered a little over 13 miles. Fun day with a great group. Post hike meal at Lilihia Bakery. Oxtail soup tastes better when a dead fly falls out of your eye.

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.

The mountains were calling and we answered with a weekend camping hike.

Trailhead

Met up with Chris, Ethan and Shirley at the top of Pacific Palisades to start our hike. I guess when you have to park, you have to park.

Manana Trail

Chris grabbing the tree by its branches.

Manana Trail

Synchronized sunrise picture taking. Soon to be an Olympic sport.

Manana Trail

Ethan going down the eroded section of the trail.

Manana Trail

Passing the picnic shelter as mans best friend and the smell of campfire cooking greeted us.

Manana Trail

Shirley at the 2.5 mile marker. The day has just started.

Manana Trail

Your pack is heavy. Your pack is not heavy.

Manana Trail

Apple break. The fruit and phone kind. Photo by Shirley.

Manana Trail

We could soon see the hole for the summit.

Manana Trail

Chris and Shirley passing a dry waterfall chute. Glad the waterworks were turned off today.

Manana Summit

The group at the top of the b*tch trail.

Manana Summit

Group photo by Out of My League, left to right: myself, Shirley, Ethan and Chris.

Manana Summit

Panaromic view from the 2,660′ summit by Ethan Clavecillas.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail

Leaving the summit behind as Shirley almost forgot her sweater and somebody’s number.

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Ethan up close and personal with a Ko’olau Range lobelia. Photo by Chris.

Eleao Meadows

The group dropping down into the wide open grassy field.

Eleao Meadows

Ethan providing assistance in the form of sweater securement. Photo by Chris.

Eleao Meadows

Chris leaving the lush and rolling field. Photo by Ethan Clavecillas.

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The group traversing the hilly up and downs of the Ko’olau spine.

Waimano Summit

Group photo at the 2,160′ lookout.

Waimano Summit

What is that smell? When you got to go, you got go.

Waimano Summit

Leaving the summit and the panoramic views of Waihe’e Valley behind.

Waiau Summit

Who’s on the summit?

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One of the few times that I have witnessed the meadows so clear. Lucky us.

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Chris dropping into the meadows.

Waimalu Meadows

Shirley striking a pose. Yoga pose.

Waimalu Meadows

Water hole. Scoop. Strain. Sterilize. Is the light supposed to be on? Try again. Repeat.

Waimalu Meadows

The lush and spongy meadows that have often been described as magical and mystical. Something to be experienced in person. Photo by Chris.

Waimalu Meadows

Group photos in the meadows.

Waimalu Meadows

Leaving the meadows and hiking up towards our home for the night. Photo by Ethan Clavecillas.

Waimalu Summit

What’s for dinner?

Waimalu Summit

Dining in the clouds. Reservations required. Photo by Chris.

Waimalu Summit

Panoramic view from our campsite.

Waimalu Summit

The sun setting in the cloudy mountains. Magical. Photo by Shirley.

Waimalu Summit

Standing on a spur ridge with the sunrise behind me. Mystical. Photo by Chris.

Waimalu Summit

Turning the lights on in the mountains. Who brought the honey whiskey? Photo by Shirley.

Waimalu Summit

Spinning the glow light fantastic. Without ecstasy.

Waimalu Summit

If you can’t catch the moon at night … Photo by Shirley.

Waimalu Summit

… you can catch the sun at daybreak. Photo by Chris.

Waimalu Summit

Breakfast in a bag. Who needs Starbucks?

Waimalu Summit

Group photo ushering in another beautiful day in the mountains.

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Time to hit the mountains.

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The clouds started to roll in from the Windward side …

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… but were kept at bay by the ridge line.

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Break time.

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Back to the hill climbing.

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The group passing through another meadow. Photo by Chris.

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The clawing vegetation had claimed my left pants leg. Now I didn’t have a hiking pants leg to stand in. The view was blinding. Time to finally retire my hiking pants. Patches and all.

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We can see the power lines!

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Ridge life. Photo by Chris.

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What are we pointing at?

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We spotted the yellow bird flying around.

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Do the electric slide.

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Making the final push up the last hill.

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Almost there. Photo by Ethan Clavecillas.

Aiea Summit

Group photo at the 2,805′ summit with clear views all around.

Aiea Ridge

We left the summit as Shirley left a silent present behind for some other unfortunate hikers.

Aiea Ridge

The heat and the hills.

Aiea Ridge

Shirley giving the H3 traffic and trail report.

Aiea Loop Trail

A bench with a valley view.

All pau

The heat had really gotten the best of me as I was burning up. As luck would have it, a group was eating at the picnic area. Not only was I thirsty, but I was also a HTMC member. Membership has its rewards. Thanks to Chris’s friend, Joey, who picked us up and dropped us back to our cars.

GPS Tracks

Our fun camping hike covered 15.7 miles through hilly terrain, grassy meadows, verdant vistas with great company. Post hike meal at Alley Restaurant. Their oxtail soup gives Kam Bowl a run for their money.

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.

The weekend was here. What better way to spend it than camping and hiking in the Ko’olaus in dripping rain. Or was that dripping sarcasm?

Aiea Loop Trail

Thanks to James for dropping Gen and myself off at the top of Aiea Heights. Saved us from possible car abuse over the weekend.

Aiea Ridge Trail

We soon stepped off the Aiea Loop Trail and onto the Aiea Ridge Trail.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Dressed for dry weather.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Our last view for the day.

Aiea Ridge Trail

Dressed for wet weather.

Camping

We stopped shy of the summit to set up camp. Time lapse by Genesaret Balladares.

Camping

Jose hustled up the trail after work to join us. Our view for the rest of the day. No star gazing for us. Just tent gazing. All night long.

Top of the morning

After a night of howling wind and pounding rain, we rolled out of our tents to take in the morning view. What a view.

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We passed the power lines on our way to the summit and turned left on the Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail.

Lost & Found

Arnold! We found your tent. Maybe not. The search continues.

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The ridge thinned out in some sections.

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What goes down …

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… must go back up.

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We stayed on the Windward side of the ridge to remain on trail.

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Close to whiteout conditions.

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Gen staring into the abyss.

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Back to hiking.

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The cloud deck lifted somewhat to give us a view spanning from Kahalu’u Pond to Heeia Pond.

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The mountains were trying to keep the clouds at bay on the Leeward side.

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Making our way off the ridge.

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Somebody needed to roll some tobacco.

Waimalu Meadows

Heading down into the meadows. Photo by Genesaret Balladares.

Waimalu Meadows

Testing for leptospirosis.

Waimalu Meadows

Anybody see Kikaida? The search continues.

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Leaving the meadows behind us.

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Jose the Redeemer overlooking Waihe’e Valley.

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The trail was a roller coaster of a hike. Up. Down. Rinse. Repeat.

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Looking back towards Kaneohe Bay.

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Gen making her way down to Waimano Summit.

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Waihe’e Valley, shadowed by heavy cloud cover, bordered by Ulimakoli Ridge and Kalahaku Teeth.

Waimano Summit

Hanging ten. The summit where time turns from 15 minutes to 45 minutes.

Waimano Summit

The human windsock.

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We got back on the trail with dry tents but still soggy feet.

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Looking back at Kalahaku Teeth.

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Looking towards Eleao Windward or Ulimakoli Ridge.

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Leaving the clouds behind us.

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Spoke too soon.

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Gen soaking in the mountain views.

Eleao Meadows

Home for the night.

Rolling Eleao Meadows

Pitching our tents on pitched ground before the bitching weather came. Time lapse by Geneserat Balladares.

Eleao Meadows

Good morning. Got five bucks for the bus?

Eleao Meadows

Saying goodbye to the miniature meadows.

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Different day. Same trail. Better views. More smelly.

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We saw Chris and Khym hustling up to the Manana summit.

Manana Summit

Group photo, left to right: Khym, Gen, Jose, Chris and myself. They came bearing cheese rolls and snickers.

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Passing Ka’alaea Valley to our right.

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Leaving Manana summit behind us.

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We were not alone. The trails were heavily rooted by pigs.

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Chris preparing to mark a junction where the trail started to bend to the left.

Pakalolo Meadows

Semi-synchronized headstands.

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Hikers in the mist.

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Lobelia gaudichaudii and homo sapien.

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Group photo enjoying the views in the company of grumpy and princess. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

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A clear view of the Waianae Mountain Range.

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Looking out towards Pu’u Ohulehule and Kanehoalani.

Shaka Junction

A good place as any to eat our lunch and enjoy the views while we had them.

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Gen climbing down to the saddle.

Waiawa Gap

Group photo at the notch.

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Climbing out of the saddle.

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Clear on the Leeward side, cloudy on the Windward side.

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The rollercoaster ride got more pronounced.

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Somebody saw people. Not everybody has 20/5 vision.

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I’m glad this is the last hill. This is not the last hill? Photo by Jose Luis Delaki.

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We ran into another group that was hiking from Kipapa to Manana. Group photo left to right: Justin, Becca, Hugh, myself, Jose, Gen, Chris and Khym.

Kipapa Summit

No birds sighted. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

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Almost there.

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The rusted remnants of Kipapa Cabin.

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Walking through a corridor of Sugi Pine Trees.

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Pushing up the last hill.

Waiahole Summit

Congratulations to Gen for finishing the Ko’olau Mountain Range. Full circle from our last hike in September. Too tired to do her 30 second victory dance. It was cold, wet and we were tired.

Waiahole Uka

Time to get off the mountain.

Waiahole Uka

All downhill from here.

Waiahole Uka

Some sections were steeper than others.

Waiahole Uka

Kapitan Davy Jones in the mountains.

Waiahole Uka

Khym wading through uluhell.

Waiahole Uka

Gen coming down off the ridge.

Kuolani-Waianu Trail

Our mountain trek was over. Just a walk in the valley left.

Waiahole Valley

Who needs webbing? We got branches.

Waiahole Valley

Picking our way through nature’s game of jenga. Hoped no trees would come loose and crashing down. Photo by Khym Ansagay,.

Waiahole Valley

Waiahole stream flowing down through the valley.

Waiahole Valley

Time to do that dance now?

All pau

Many thanks to Zack for picking up five ripe hikers from the valley and taking us home.

GPS Tracks

Our roller coasting weekend hike covered a little over 16 miles blessed with fantastic views towards the end and great company. Post hike meal was supposed to have been at Haleiwa Joe’s to have a thick slab of cow to celebrate Gen’s KST completion. Long lines and no beef lead us to Pahke’s for our family style dinner. Pass the rice.

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.

Today we went to hell and heaven and back. Met up with Chris, Gen, Justin, Khym, and Thessa at the top of Aiea Heights.

Trailhead

Nobody but the barking dogs to keep us company in the wee morning hours.

Aiea Loop Trail

Hiking under the moon light.

Aiea Ridge

The trail was clear for the most part, thanks to the hard work of the HTMC trail clearing team.

Aiea Ridge

Chris taking an exaggerated break at the first landing.

Aiea Ridge

Gen heading up the ridge where the clouds were slowly descending onto the summits.

Aiea Ridge

Hiking in the clouds. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

Aiea Ridge

The Flying Filipino. Not to be confused with the Flying Hawaiian. Photo by Chris Bautista.

Aiea Ridge

Passing and posing with the power lines.

Aiea Summit

It’s just a game. Photo by Chris Bautista.

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No view at the socked in summit, so we turned right onto the Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail.

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Brief stop at the protected enclosure for a rare endemic bellflower plant. No budding botanists in our group.

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We lost a little elevation and gained some views.

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The bunker to hell.

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Chris looking out towards the Leeward side.

North Haiku Stairs

Group photo by Justin Hirako at Stairway to Hell, left to right: Chris, myself, Thessa, Justin, Gen and Khym.

North Haiku Stairs

Panoramic view by Justin Hirako. The best stairway view. Feet down.

North Haiku Stairs

Lunch time. The smell of sardines. Photo by Chris Bautista.

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Time to exit hell.

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The stairs have seen better days.

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We ran into another group that had come from Red Hill. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

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Cable replaced some sections of the stairs, if you can call them that.

North Haiku Stairs

Leaving the rusted stairs behind. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

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Looking out towards Moanalua Saddle and the CCL building that sits on top of Pu’u Keahi a Kahoe.

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Brief stop at the deteriorating geo marker. Photo by Justin Hirako.

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The crew coming down to the Halawa junction, the overgrown trail from hell.

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Making our way towards Red Hill. Photo by Justin Hirako.

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The H-3 snaking through Halawa Valley. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

This section reminded me of the upper Bowman side of Kalihi Saddle.

Moanalua Saddle

Dropping down into the saddle. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

Moanalua Saddle

Gen and Khym had no problems with this tree.

Moanalua Saddle

Odd foot out.

Moanalua Saddle

Making our way down the undulating saddle. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

Moanalua Saddle

The rest of the crew making their way down.

Moanalua Saddle

The relatively “easy” half of Moanalua Saddle. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Almost there. Well, halfway.

Moanalua Saddle

Hiking on the edge. Optical illusion. Photo by Chris Bautista.

Moanalua Saddle

Group photo at the terminus for the Kulana’ahane Trail by Justin Hirako. Too many distractions.

Moanalua Saddle

Time to leave the crowds behind us. We had plenty of time. Gen and Khym decided to continue with us on the trail.

Moanalua Saddle

Headed up the relatively “hard” half of Moanalua Saddle. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Khym testing out the rocks. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Taking a visual break from all the gray, crumbly rocks around us and looking into the lush valley. Colors reset. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Climbing queue. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Chris climbing up the direct crumbly side.

Moanalua Saddle

Justin decided to climb up the Windward side. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

Moanalua Saddle

How’s my hair look?

Moanalua Saddle

Approaching the dirt triangle. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Looking back.

Moanalua Saddle

We contoured to the Leeward side of the dirt triangle. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Gen scrambling her way up.

Moanalua Saddle

Chris climbing his way up. Photo by Thessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

Thessa making her way up. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Khym testing out more rocks.

Moanalua Saddle

Justin climbing out of the saddle.

Moanalua Saddle

Scrambling my way up. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Justin and Thessa waiting patiently for their turn to make their way up.

Moanalua Saddle

Khym coming up the last major “obstacle.” Photo by Chris Bautista.

Moanalua Saddle

Most hikers use two, three or four points of contact when climbing. Khym demonstrates how to use five points of contact. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Leaving all the “hard” parts behind us. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

Moanalua Saddle

Just an uphill climb from here.

Moanalua Saddle

Looking across the valley towards North Haiku Stairs. Photo by Chris Bautista.

Moanalua Saddle

What does that spell? Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

It was time to leave our spelling bee class behind us.

Moanalua Saddle

Hiking up the backside of the stairs.

Moanalua Saddle

Group photo by Justin Hirako with Moanalua Saddle behind us.

Moanalua Saddle

Splits and stretching on the stairs. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Saddle

Making our way up the backside of the CCL building.

South Haiku Stairs

99 bottles of beer on the wall…

South Haiku Stairs

Group photo by Justin Hirako at Stairway to Heaven.

South Haiku Stairs

We left the socked in summit to traverse to the Moanalua Middle Ridge Junction, only to find out that somebody had apparently scavenged the green wooden sign. Sad state of affairs.

Moanalua Middle Ridge

Chris going down the socked in ridge.

Moanalua Middle Ridge

The long rope down. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

Moanalua Middle Ridge

Coming down from the clouds. Photo by Khym Ansagay.

Moanalua Middle Ridge

Ridge wave. Photo by Chris Bautista.

Moanalua Middle Ridge

Catch me if you can.

Moanalua Middle Ridge

The trail, in some sections, are now severely eroded. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Middle Ridge

Sun in your face. Group photo by Justin Hirako.

Moanalua Middle Ridge

We came down off the ridge, crossed the dry streambed and onto the often missed junction with the road.

Kamananui Valley Road

The long road back to our cars. Photo by Justin Hirako.

All pau

We made it to Moanalua Valley Park under the cover of twilight.

GPS Tracks

Our double stairway hike covered 12.69 miles. Epic hike with a fun crew. Post hike meal was supposed to be at Max’s of Manila. Not Filipino enough. Oxtail soup at Lilihia Bakery. Extra broth to go.

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.

In my ongoing goal to segment finish the KST; Donald, Jasmin, Jose, Marvin, Ryan and Thessa joined me on this sunny day or was that on a Sunday? As we gathered outside the Keaiwa Heiau State Park, Donald showed a big mass of clouds sitting over the Koolau’s on his phone app, however, Marvin aka Guy Hagi  assured us it would go away. Guy Hagi is never wrong, right?

Early start

We passed the caretaker’s barking dog at the entrance and made our way up the road to the start of the Aiea Loop Trail. We totally missed the plane wreckage and waterfall in the cover of darkness. That would be for another day and under better lighting conditions.

Off the loop trail

After trudging in the dark on the loop trail, we soon turned left at the junction to start the Aiea Ridge Trail as the sun woke up the morning.

Up in the uluhe ferns

Our favorite friends on the trails – uluhe ferns. What would we do without you?

H-2 freeway

The H-2 Freeway running through Halawa Valley. The constant humming of cars followed us up the ridge.

Sorry Jose

The ridge soon started to slightly undulate like a kiddie rollercoaster. It was an easy ride, for now.

Spot the waterfall

Rainfall replaced the noise coming from the H-2 as our companion on the hike. We also saw several waterfalls spilling down from the mountains in the distance. No rainbows though.

A little climbing

The rollercoaster ridge kicked up a notch as the up and down climbs increased in pitch and the trail bordered between grass, rocks and mud due to the rain.

At the first false peak

Group picture left to right: myself, Jasmin, Ryan, Marvin, Thessa, Donald and Jose. The clouds actually parted to tease us with a view and then snatched it away again.

Great weather ahead

We resumed our hiking in the clouds and became resigned to the fact that we would most likely be having a zero view hike.

Taking a break at the second false peak

Yup, clouds still all around us and the intermittent pitter patter of rain. Lovely conditions!

Powerlines in the clouds

Approaching the shadowy structure of the powerlines that mark the false summit of Aiea Ridge. The trail winds to the left of the powerlines to gain the true summit. After gaining the summit, we hanged a left on the KST towards Waimalu.

On the KST

Donald and Ryan wisely decided to put on their long pants as we started our hike on the KST, which was heavily overgrown.

Going up

All that stood between us and Waimalu were eight major peaks and who knows how many small ones. It was going to be the sequel to our rollercoaster ridge coming up Aiea.

Powerlines again

Donald checked his phone again and offered up the faint hope that the clouds were moving away.

Going down

No, it seemed we were heading deeper into the clouds.

Enjoying the views

After coming up a small hill or was that one of the major peaks? We decided to have lunch and soak in the wet vegetation and enjoy the cloudy ambience.

Where are the meadows?

Making our way down on the Leeward side of the KST which gave us a brief respite from the narrow and overgrown Windward side.

Is this the right way?

There was a slight disagreement around this point as to whether we were on the right track. We eventually backtracked a little to regain the KST. Being socked in and having no visible landmarks probably didn’t help as well. Always pays to have experienced hikers and GPS in your crew. Or a lot of time on your hands as you wander around the mountains trying to find your way.

Are we having fun yet?

Sliding down the mountain to regain the KST trail. All we needed now was cardboard boxes!

Almost there

Making the final push to the summit of Waimalu Ridge.

Waimalu Middle Ridge

The original hike was supposed to end at Manana and pass by those meadows I heard so much about. But since we were running out of time, we decided to go down the Waimalu trail.

Wide open

The initial trail going down was a wide open freeway.

Not for long

That would soon change as the ridge became overgrown and narrow. Typical KST ridge.

Sunshine!

As we lost elevation and dropped below the cloud deck, sunshine and views of Pearl Harbor and surrounding areas greeted us. Better late than never.

Looking back

Looking back at the cloud capped Koolau mountains.

Waterfall sighting

We left behind the rain but not the waterfalls. That was a good thing.

Sunset

We almost made it to the bottom of the valley before the sun set. Time to break out the headlamps.

Waimalu Ditch Trail

Crossing the Waimalu Ditch Trail at night was definitely an experience. Something I would like to repeat in daylight one day. We must have crossed the good flowing stream at least 8-9 times, I heard a couple hikers got lost and died on this trail, which can get confusing, especially if you do it at night! Travis was nice enough to pick us up at the trailhead on Onikiniki Place and provide us with ice cold Clementines!

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The hike was a grinding 12.8 miles in cloudy and rainy weather. Wished we could have continued onto Manana, but time and weather was not on our side. It was still a great hike with a great crew.

I joined Marvin, Les, Lita, Matt and Robb on a “baby grinder hike” (Marvin’s words) from Aiea to Red Hill, with a descent into Stairway of Hell.

Keaiwa heiau

We stashed a couple of cars outside of Moanalua Valley Park and carpooled in Matt’s van to Aiea Heights. It is highly recommended to park outside both parks, as there is a strong chance that when you come down that the gates will be locked. The 17th century ruins of an Hawaiian healing temple was near the entrance of the Keaiwa Heiau Park, as we followed the road in.

Trailhead

The road led us to the top of the Aiea Loop Trail, where we also picked up Robb to round out the hiking crew.

Bench with a view

The trail sees heavy use by two legged and four legged hikers.

H-3

If you see the H-3, you went too far. Backtrack a bit and make a right up towards the ridge.

Halawa valley

Paralleling the H-3 as we made our way up Aiea ridge.

Looking back

The last clear view we had as clouds soon enveloped us on the ridge.

Powerlines

Looking ahead at the false summit which is marked by a massive powerline tower.

On the KST

We soon topped out on the Koolau’s. What a view! What view?

Cloudy views

Making our way on the narrow trail choked with vegetation, typical KST trail, the clouds would teasingly break apart to give us Windward views and take it right back.

Hawaiian mint

Marvin pointed out this endemic flowering plant, also known as Phyllostegia glabra.

Hiking in the clouds

Hiking in whiteout conditions is surreal and a bummer as no views are present.

Protected area

This small fenced area affords protection to a rare endemic bellflower plant known as Cyanea st.-johnii, that only grows on the Ko’olau Mountains. Didn’t see any today.

Partly cloudy

We can see again!

Rolling mountains

The cloud cover lifted her veil for a moment to reveal the Ko’olau Mountains in all her glory.

Ohia lehua

A red lehua blossom on an ‘ohi’a tree.

Sliding down the ditch

Making our way down the summit trail, we eventually scooted down a ditch where the hidden stairs soon popped into cloudy view.

North Haiku Stairs

Visibility was zero at the top of the stairs. The last time we were here, I had wanted to go down to the end of the stairs, but time constraints dictated otherwise. Was today going to be different?

Look to the left

As I dropped in elevation going down the stairs, the Windward views opened up.

Look to the right

Clouds hanging over the Ko’olau’s Mountains.

Stairway to Hell

Going down the stairs is a different experience than Stairway to Heaven, as railings and steps are missing or rusted to the point of dust. Gloves are highly recommended. Vegetation has reclaimed most sections. The stairs abruptly end at a steep cliff section, a view that was denied to me again. I think I got within a hair of the end, but Marvin called and said the group wanted to leave. Guess I’ll be coming back for another visit.

What goes down, must come up

I raced back up the stairs as fast as my legs and the stairs condition allowed me.

Leaving hell

Got back to the top of the stairs and was gassed out. Munched on my musubi and guzzled some water and then we headed out to catch up with Lita and Robb who had left earlier.

Geo Marker

No views again at the geo marker spot, as we made our way down the summit trail.

Halawa junction

Group photo clockwise: myself, Lita, Robb, Marvin, Lester and Matt. Photo by Matt Vidaurri.

Going down Halawa ridge

Lita and Robb decided to part ways and go down Halawa Ridge due to concerns about hiking in the dark.

Over the H-3

We picked up the pace as we resumed our hike on the summit trail, passing the H-3 directly overhead.

Red Hill junction

Taking a short break in the clouds.

Long and flat

Going down Red Hill Ridge was defined by a couple big hills and then roller coasting over smaller ones.

Going down the Godek-Jaskulski Ridge

We eventually turned left and made our way down to Moanalua Valley.

Kulana’ahane Trailhead

Time to break out the head lamps for the three mile walk back to our cars.

GPS Tracks

Baby grinder my butt! The 13.03 mile hike over the rolling mountains of the Koolau’s resulted in a long day filled with clouds and intermittent views, but still a great way to end the day or should I say night?