According to a passage from Wikipedia, “Humans have had a distinct relationship with waterfalls since prehistory, travelling to see them, exploring and naming them.” That being said, the group met up in the valley that was home to the first coffee plantation in the islands to visit all seven of the waterfalls in the valley. 6/7. Close enough for a probationary member on her birthday hike.

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Stocking up for the soon to happen festivities. Thanks to Rose for getting these biodegradable balloons and filling them with tap water straight from the pipes of Waimanalo. Edgar pointed out that this was the same street where a local chiropractor had killed his family and himself on March 10, 2024.

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Starting on the trail as sunbeams danced on the valley floor.

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YawYaw #1 sharing her can’t miss voice that the forest hasn’t heard since the COVID days.

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The group making their way through the rain forest. The rain part was soon to come.

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Walking across one of seven bridges on the way to the waterfalls, on the return trip you cross only six. We were not coming back this way. Not exactly.

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Matt excited to find a TV in the jungle, until it dawned on him as how is he going to to plug it in.

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Rose holding her freshly picked bunch of pako ferns while scrambling underneath a fallen tree. Not as easy as it looks. She got skills when it comes to food.

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Dale trying out for the next cover of CQ – Coconut Quarterly.

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The famous Laredo graced us with his presence. He was wearing a top and bottom. Unusual for him. We must not be at a waterfall yet.

Queen’s Bath

Our first group photo of the day in the clear pool of water. Does this count as a waterfall? I guess not, since Laredo’s clothes are still on.

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Climbing out of the bath and into the falls.

Wa’aloa Falls

Our first waterfall and water balloon pelting of the day. LNT. We did pick up the latex remnants from the water.

Wa’aloa Falls

Top down view of the post-latex carnage.

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Passing the memorial boulder in Waiakeakua Stream for Gladstone Wright, an 11-year old boy that was struck by a falling 7.5 pound rock while out on a picnic on May 14, 1891. He was rushed by carriage to Queen’s Hospital where he later passed to his injuries.

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One of multiple stream crossings.

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Matt searching a tunnel that went nowhere.

Waiakeakua Falls

We arrived at the second waterfall as some of us climbed up to the first tier to check out the deep hole.

Waiakeakua Falls

Splish-splash, they were taking a bath
Long about a Sunday morning, yeah
They were a-splishin’ and a a-splashin’, reelin’ with the feelin’
Movin’ and a-groovin’, jumpin’ and a-pumpin’, yeah
Bing-bang we saw the whole gang
Watchin’ and catchin’ our pics

Waiakeakua Falls

The second splattering.

Waiakeakua Falls

Group photo at the waterfalls that offers a route to reach the top of the Ko’olau Mountains if so desired. We were not so inclined this day.

Waiakeakua Falls

Balloon censorship at its wettest. Preferable over pixelation.

Waiakeakua Falls

Making our way back down to the base.

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Man-made waterfall in the distance. Too small. Doesn’t count.

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We soon ran into two of Allison’s friends, Joyce and Sam, who joined the group as we continued our search for more waterfalls. It’s like zombies searching for brains, addicting to some.

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Testing the working load limit on a particular bridge.

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Passing through a patch of bamboo grass as we looked for the next junction.

Naniuapo Falls

Approaching the third trickling waterfall.

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The third throwing.

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Group photo in the birds nest.

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CB looking for a way to slide down. Left? Right? Helicopter?

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Comments from the peanut gallery down below. The term harks back to vaudeville days when patrons in the cheap seats would throw out jeers and peanuts. At least give us some peanuts.

Naniuapo Falls

CB trying to coax me to go out on a limb. Literally. Hard pass. Already had a recent fall.

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Walking in the footsteps of the steps that have long since rotted away.

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Fresh cut flowers from the forest for the birthday girl.

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Others got blooms and blossoms, I got rocks and rubbish. Shades of Kalalau Trail.

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Random group photo in the forest.

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The trail at times was overgrown, muddy and uneven. Par for a waterfall hike.

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Sandra checking out the lower falls.

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If a tree falls in a forest, climb on top and take a photo.

Luaalaea Falls

Climbing up to the fourth waterfall.

Luaalaea Falls

The balloons seem to have decreased in volume and accuracy.

Luaalaea Falls

The forecasted rains finally fell from the heavens, increasing the trickle to a stream of water cascading down the cliff.

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We found Matt’s long, white and hard pipes that he was talking about on the trail. Quite a gusher.

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The lush and verdant valley saturated with rain gave that prehistoric vibe that led this location to be used in the Jurassic Park movie. It also lead to a dry roll in the grass despite the heavy rain.

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We soon intersected with the gravel trail masquerading as a brown river that was filled with waterlogged hikers and us looking for that elusive junction, as the bloodhound’s nose must have been congested.

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Sandra plunging into the brown river. Always a good sign. Right?

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Roughly 30 minutes of boulder hopping and scrambling through the stream, we got to our fifth waterfall.

Kahuwai’iki Falls

Somebody was happy. This was a waterfall.

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Having a good time until rocks rained on our parade. Refer to Caption #14.

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Seeking a place of relative safety.

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The fifth drubbing of the day.

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Happy Birthday Allison!

Kahuwai’iki Falls

Thanks Mrs. Banks for letting Blaine to come out and play today.

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Heading back down stream in search of two or one more waterfalls for the day?

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One of many trees bearing mountain apple blossoms that we came across in the valley. Where are the mouth watering fruits?

Waihi Nui

Andrew auditioning for his direct to dvd movie. I’ll let you guess which genre.

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Last group photo in front of the 150′ waterfalls more commonly known as Manoa Falls.

Waihi Nui

The final splashing of the day. I guess we are not going to visit the last waterfall known as Little Shitty or by most people, ‘Aihualama Falls. Refer to Caption #1.

All pau

We walked back to our cars and finally found our mountain apples on the street.

GPS Tracks

Our more fun than you can shake a water balloon hike covered 7.2 miles through Manoa Valley with good friends. Post hike meal at Zippy’s where the requested dish of Korean fried chicken was consumed by the birthday girl. Happy Birthday!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z3gr-9upnZE

Video by Edgar Gamiao of our waterfall birthday hike.

Photos taken by Lilyn Avendano, Allison Banks, Blaine Banks, Chris Bautista, Joe Caldwell, Ann Colton, Roseann Fai, Edgar Gamiao, Andrew Matsui, Laredo Muredo, Samantha Taylor, Joyce Uhlmer, Matt Vidaurri, Sandra Walter, Dale Yoshizu 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.

Remnants of Tropical Storm Darby chased Yoly and I off the mountains, so we hooked up with Ani’s group to explore some raging waterfalls in Manoa Valley. And I do mean raging with a capital R!

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We met up with Ani, John and Lester at the parking lot. The trail was open. The rain was on. Let’s go look for some waterfalls.

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The group crossing the bridge onto the Lost trail into Jurassic Park.

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We had the normally bustling trail all to ourselves.

Waihi Stream

Come on over. The water was nice, cold and running. Another hiker attempted to follow us but was quickly dissuaded by the swollen stream. Photo by Yoly Bedford.

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John heading upstream. We are not fish.

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Yoly rock hopping along the embankment. Get wet. Get out. Get wet. Repeat.

Kahuwaiiki Falls

We have arrived. And she’s a gusher! Photo by Lester Santiago.

Kahuwaiiki Falls

Yoly climbing up the side of the waterfall, right above the fallen tree. Crazy girl. I was content to do my 22 pushups challenge on the rain slicked log. Photo by John Caicedo.

Kahuwaiiki Falls

After everybody was through playing in the water, we took a group photo underneath the falls left to right: myself, Yoly, Lester, Ani and John. We didn’t spend too much time at the waterfall as the steady rain could have turned into a flash flood at any minute.

Waihi Stream

Making our way back across the rising stream. Photo by Yoly Bedford.

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Raw, naked liquid fury crashing 100′ down into the pool.

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Nature’s washing machine. Rinse cycle.

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Yoly wanted to visit the second floor. Lester stayed behind to keep the tourists company, who were being treated to quite the show.

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Peering around the corner as we witnessed the massive torrent of white water rushing over the edge.

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This was the turn around point. The water was just crazy.

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John making his way down the slippery rooted rock face. Photo by Yoly Bedford.

All pau

Thanks to Ani for letting us tag along and showing us around the valley on a super fun waterfall hike. Early birds do not get free parking. Post hike meal at Serg’s Mexican Kitchen. Less salt in the tripe stew please.

Note: I have been made aware the some hikers have been using my blog as a hiking guide and getting lost on the trails. It is not advisable to hike to waterfalls during heavy rain as one will be at risk to flash flood conditions and falling rocks. 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.