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.

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Valley

One of multiple stream crossings.

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Valley

Testing the working load limit on a particular bridge.

Manoa Valley

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

Naniuapo Falls

Approaching the third trickling waterfall.

Naniuapo Falls

The third throwing.

Naniuapo Falls

Group photo in the birds nest.

Naniuapo Falls

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

Naniuapo Falls

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.

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

Fresh cut flowers from the forest for the birthday girl.

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

Random group photo in the forest.

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

Sandra checking out the lower falls.

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Falls Trail

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.

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

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.

Kahuwai’iki Falls

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

Kahuwai’iki Falls

Seeking a place of relative safety.

Kahuwai’iki Falls

The fifth drubbing of the day.

Kahuwai’iki Falls

Happy Birthday Allison!

Kahuwai’iki Falls

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

Manoa Valley

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

Manoa Valley

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.

Waihi Nui

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.

Met up with Aida, Chico, Ferlino and Tessa on the ridge that are home to WW2 bunkers and significant Hawaiian burial sites, as it was a place of refuge during the time of King Kamehameha. Unfortunately it was not a place of refuge for a 2D Jackson chameleon, a lizard that was imported from Kenya by Robin Ventura in 1972 to sell as pets but was deliberately released into his backyard as they looked rather unhealthy and he thought the fresh air would do them good. Instead, he unwittingly became the principal architect that began the invasive spread throughout the Hawaiian island chain with the exception of Kauai and Lanai.

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

Group photo at the trailhead before we pushed off. One had to be picked up and the other dropped off.

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

Walking on the path that began as the Wai’alae Trail back in the 1920s.

Wiliwilinui RIdge Trail

Going up the stairs with the backdrop of panoramic views of East Honolulu behind me.

Wiliwilinui Summit

Group photo at the 2,480′ summit along with Jeff and Rocky who we met at the top.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Leaving the summit as we traversed the ridgeline that was being lightly washed by rain showers.

KSRT

Going up the ridge line that is punctuated by HECO powerline poles.

True Lanipo

Standing at the terminus of the ridge that Dick Davis down climbed back on Christmas Day in 1944, resulting in the loss of all his fingernails.

KSRT

Man down! Chico getting a couple pairs of helping hands to pull himself out of his predicament that was brought on by his spikes.

Kainawa’aunui Summit

Group photo at the socked in 2,520′ summit.

KSRT

We dropped in elevation and also left the cloud cover behind us as well.

KSRT

Letting gravity take us down the “Big Hill.”

KSRT

Descending down from the steep hill and back on relatively flat ridge line.

KSRT

Group photo at the resplendent valley views of town and Diamond Head.

KSRT

Ferlino climbing up another hill with views of three peaks behind him. No finger pointing.

Kau’au Crater

When one is out in the wilderness and lacking zip ties to secure their spikes, one can just use the abundant uki grass instead. Eco hiking at its finest.

Kau’au Crater

Going down the eroded and rutted trail that leads to the twin powerline towers that overshadows the tuff cone that was created from the extinct volcanic crater.

Kau’au Crater

Looking into the marsh filled crater and Palolo Valley that was once home to an airfield in WW2. The name “Ka’au” came from the name of a supernatural chicken that lived in the valley, Ka’auhelemoa.

Kau’au Crater

Where there is a structure to climb, Chico and Ferlino will be on it.

Kau’au Crater

The rest of us had our feet firmly planted on the ground.

KSRT

Heading towards the notch that marks the ascent towards the summit of ‘Awa’awaloa.

‘Awa’awaloa

Climbing up the base of the mountain.

‘Awa’awaloa

Watching Ferlino and Aida making their way to the summit.

‘Awa’awaloa Summit

Lunch break at the 2,486′ summit also known as Mount Olympus.

Wa’ahila Ridge Trail

Briskly going down the steep, eroded and rutted trail. I sense a pattern here.

KSRT

Stepping foot on the Castle trail.

KSRT

Back on the ridge line.

KSRT

Contouring through the thick, tangled hot mess of uluhe ferns and other vegetation.

KSRT

Hello from Sedan Rock.

KSRT

Climbing up the exposed ridge line. The views were infinitely better and the ventilation was a much needed relief.

KSRT

Heading towards the patch of ironwood trees.

KSRT

Aida and Ferlino picking their way on the ridge line.

KSRT

A solitary fiery lehua blossom standing out on our climb to the summit.

Manoa Middle Summit

Chico needed another hand, at least it wasn’t to get pulled out of the bushes again.

Manoa Middle Summit

Our last group photo at our last summit. The original plan was to exit down Piliwale Ridge, but time and spirits dictated otherwise.

Manoa Middle Trail

Going down the initially steep ungraded trail towards Manoa Valley.

Manoa Middle Trail

Climbing down the steep cliff.

Queen’s Bath

Will the real Queen’s Bath please wash itself?

Pu’u Pia Trail

The climb up our last hill registered on Tessa’s face. Somebody needed medicine. A certain type of medicine.

All pau

Exiting the heavily rooted and rocky trail where Jasmin picked us up. Our traversal over the Ko’olau Mountains covered slightly less than seven miles with good company. Post hike meal at Pho Time where certain individuals should not be discussed as it will result in high blood.

Photos taken by Aida Gordon, Chico Cantu, Ferlino Carinio, Tessa Bugay, 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.

Picking up from where I left off a couple weeks ago. Aida joined me today to help finish off the Southern section of the KST. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Trailhead

Thanks to Quan for dropping us off deep in Palolo Valley.

Ka’au Crater Trail

We scrambled down the boulders, followed the streambed and then the water pipe as we made our way on the trail. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Aida walking in between the new and old water pipes.

Trail sprinkler

All wet already. And we didn’t even get to the first waterfall yet. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Water on tap.

Waterfall #1

Aida had the first waterfall all to herself before approaching hikers descended down to the base. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Climbing our way up to the left to get to the top.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Looking down at the first waterfall.

Waterfall #2

Aida at the second waterfall with the other group right behind us. This place is a popular watering hole.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Climbing up to the right and contouring above the second waterfall.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Looking down at the group taking their pictures. Not getting too close, as a woman slid off the top four years ago and luckily survived her fall to the bottom. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Waterfall #3

Aida going up the multi-tiered waterfall that had somewhat decent flow.

Waterfall #3

Making my way up the slippery rocks. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Ka’au Crater Trail

We left the waterfalls and started counter-clockwise on the crater rim to the top. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Aida climbing up through the heavily rutted trail.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Looking down into the marshy caldera that was created when the demigod Maui’s giant hook landed in the valley resulting in the crater we see today. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Ka’au Crater Trail

I decided to do a thing at the top. I proposed to myself. I said yes. Bill and Shirley have nothing on me. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Ka’au Crater Trail

We trailed behind a group as we followed the trail around the crater.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Group photo, left to right: Aida and myself.

Ka’au Crater Trail

Took a photo with the group (Bree, Brit, myself and Kim) that we were following since Aida instigated the picture. Found out that Kim used to hike with the KOMPT (Kronic Oahu Mixed Plate Trekkers). Small world.

Mount Olympus

Looking ahead to the 2,486′ peak that was our next stop. Too bad there isn’t a Zippy’s outlet up there.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Crossing over between the summits. Photo by Aida Gordon.

KSRT

Aida climbing up the steep hill towards the summit of Awaawaloa.

KSRT

Olomana in the background as I climbed my way up to Olympus. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Wa’ahila Trail

Aida going down the rutted trail with the cloud soaked ridge line in the distance.

KSRT

Ducking underneath the rainbow. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Manoa Middle Summit

Sitting underneath the rainbow.

Manoa Middle Trail

Descending down into the thick and vast valley that is Manoa.

Manoa Middle Trail

Climbing down the near vertical section before dropping down to the valley floor. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Queen’s Bath

Washing off the accumulated mud from our hike. Giving back. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Trail

Aida going up the muddy hillside where we met other two legged and four legged hikers coming down.

Pu’u Pia Trail

Going down the trail knotted with roots and padded with rocks. Photo by Aida Gordon.

All pau

We finished our fun little hike with daylight to spare. Quan met up with us for lunch at Serge’s. We ate in the shadow of Safeway.

GPS Tracks

Our crater to valley hike covered 5.8 miles through muddy and scenic views. Thanks to Aida for joining me on today’s 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 have Christmas come early for Lilyn today. Met up with Analyn, Anne, Art, Lilyn and myself at the Pali Lookout where typical windy conditions greeted us.

Trailhead

Right off the bat, it was a short and steep climb up. The best part of waking up, is hiking up. Photo by Art Young.

Pali Trail

Anne breaking out into the open grassy spot which afforded us much better views than the lookout.

Pali Trail

Working our way towards the first of the man-made notches where we ran across two other hikers. Photo by Art Young.

Pali Notches

Lilyn climbing down the first notch. Photo by Art Young.

Pali Notches

Taking a break on the other side. Photo by Art Young.

Pali Notches

Everybody waiting their turn to make their way down the second notch.

Nipple

Time to climb the chimney. Photo by Art Young.

Chimney

Lilyn trying not to get tangled up in the ropes on her way up.

Chimney

Need a hand?

Chimney

Some folks liked to savor their climb up the chimney by sitting down. Photo by Art Young.

Chimney

Others like to be on their back. Photo by Art Young.

Nu’uanu Saddle

The climbing was not over yet. Photo by Art Young.

Contour

Lilyn pulling herself up to the ridge line with backdrop views of Kalihi Valley and points beyond.

Nu’uanu Saddle

Making our way up the grassy ridge line that was punctuated with boulders of assorted sizes and shapes. Photo by Art Young.

Nu’uanu Saddle

Looking back at our crumbly climb.

Nu’uanu Saddle

The girls enjoying a relatively flat section of the ridge line with sweeping Windward views in the background.

Nu’uanu Saddle

Rock climbing. Photo by Art Young.

Nu’uanu Saddle

What happens when you don’t take the helping hand is you land on your back. Some people are used to that already.

Mud Wall

Something old, something new, something borrowed, something purple.

Nu’uanu Saddle

Pushing our way on the muddy trail to the top.

Konahuanui

Group photo at the highest peak on the Ko’olau Mountain Range. Socked in as usual.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Traversing between the schweddy balls.

K2

Met up with Aida, Janell, Quan and Tessa at the shift right peak. There was also a reunion of sorts celebrated with a yawyaw dance and food regurgitation.

K2

Before we left, the girls did their traditional male-excluded butt grab group shot.

KSRT

Watching as the ridge line kept the clouds at bay on the Leeward side.

KSRT

Panoramic cloudy view.

KSRT

Coming down the trail that was partly open and partly overgrown. Photo by Art Young.

KSRT

Janell making her way down with the spine of the Ko’olau Mountain Range ahead of her. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

Leaving the crown jewels of the Ko’olau Mountains behind us. Photo by Art Young.

KSRT

One had to be quick to catch this rainbow. Not all of us saw it. Photographic proof by Aida Gordon.

KSRT

Coming down the sandwiched meadow.

KSRT

Horizontal rain blurred the way to our destination summit.

Manoa Middle Summit

Our not so synchronized group photo, where some of us were more enthusiastic than the others.

Manoa Middle Trail

Heading down into Manoa Valley. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Strawberry guavas

Trail snacks to keep you constipated while hiking.

Manoa Middle Trail

Coming down the steepest part of the trail. Photo by Aida Gordon.

Queen’s Bath

Communal bathing to rinse off the collective mud and grime.

Manoa Valley

Climbing out of the stream fed bath.

All pau

Exiting Pu’u Pia Trail, where we got rides from Tessa, Aida and Quan. Some of us showered and freshened up to make ourselves somewhat presentable for our dinner that was a little more demanding in terms of personal hygiene than our usual hang outs. Photo by Art Young.

Post hike meal

We celebrated Ferlino’s birthday at Jade Dynasty where Cathy, Dale, Edgar, Jasmin (2), Matt, Richard and family, Sally and Somphet also joined the party. Thanks to Sally for putting the delicious menu together and setting up the private room arrangements. Photo by Ferlino Carinio.

GPS Tracks

Our 4.7 mile hike that took us to the highest peak on the Ko’olau Mountain Range and down into the deep and thick valley of Manoa was another fun adventure with good company.

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.

Met up with Katie before the chickens came out to roost at the top of Kalaau Place to start our hike.

Kuli’ou’ou Ridge Trail

Going up the rooted trail where I rolled my ankle ten minutes into the hike. Two left feet.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Not surprisingly, we had the 2,200′ darkened summit all to ourselves. Photo by Katie Bingham.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Making our way along the eroded ridge line where we could see the cloud soaked mountain tops ahead of us. Photo by Katie Bingham.

IG Spot

Katie on the picturesque spot framed by the backdrop of the fluted flanks of the Ko’olau Mountains.

KSRT

Making our way down the sliver of an eroded ridge line.

Pu’u O Kona Summit

Leaving the 2,200′ flat topped scenic-less mountain. Photo by Katie Bingham.

KSRT

Katie coming up the trail and hopefully leaving the clouds behind us.

Hawaii Loa Summit

We actually got Windward views from the 2,520′ knob.

Kulepeamoa Summit

The clouds came back home to roost at the flapping chicken summit.

KSRT

Heading up the roller coaster ridge line. Photo by Katie Bingham.

Wiliwilinui Summit

Somewhat cloudy conditions greeted us at the summit where a friendly visitor from Korea snapped our picture.

KSRT

Traversing the ridge line dominated by power lines that brings power to the Waimanalo side.

KSRT

Our luck was still holding as the projected thunderstorms had still not appeared, but the hard blowing winds stayed to push us around.

True Lanipo

Catching the views at the windswept summit. Photo by Katie Bingham.

Kainawa’aunui Summit

Reaching another scenic-less summit that topped at 2,520′.

KSRT

Going with the flow of gravity as we came down the big hill.

Trail meeting

Met up with Tessa who had hiked up from Manoa Middle and met us somewhere in the middle. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Ka’au Crater

Heading down the rutted trail that skirted the tuff cone ringed with power lines. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Ka’au Crater

Can you see the marsh for the clouds?

KSRT

Heading towards Mount Olympus. Photo by Katie Bingham.

KSRT

Scrambling our way up the eroded hill. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Katie approaching the 2,486′ summit.

Awaawaloa Summit

Group photo at the wind blasted small clearing with sweeping views of the Windward and Leeward sides.

Wa’ahila Ridge Trail

Scooting down the heavily rutted trail that gives Moanalua Middle Ridge a run for its money.

Wa’ahila Ridge Trail

Running down the roped section of the slippery red packed dirt trail. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Contouring our way on the KSRT. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Sedan Rock

The test drive did not even get out of the showroom. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Threading our way through the isolated stand of pine trees that interrupted the ridge line. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Katie and Tessa coming up the last hill of the day.

Manoa Middle Summit

This right hand. This one! Two right hands.

Manoa Middle Summit

Lunch is served. Hot ramen! Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Manoa Middle Summit

Group photo at our last summit.

Manoa Middle Trail

Heading down the trail with the city sprawl ahead of us.

Manoa Middle Trail

Panoramic view from summit to stream, although you can see neither, just the sign.

Manoa Middle Trail

Going down the steep and rocky slope. Photo by Katie Bingham.

Queen’s Bath

We interrupted some people that looked like they were practicing “hippie love.”

Manoa Middle Trail

Are we there yet?

Pu’u Pia Trail

Stepping our way down the rooted and rocky trail. At least it was relatively flat. Photo by Katie Bingham.

All pau

The girls testing the load limit on the tree branch. Thanks to Tessa for taking us back to our cars. Post hike meal at Pieology, where we made mountains out of molehills.

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.

Lacking any direction or motivation for hiking this weekend, I was invited by Daryl to join his group for a loop hike starting in Palolo. Photo by Mark Carinoso.

Trailhead

It was a full house in the back of the valley. Outside of organized club hikes, this was the biggest group I have hiked with to date.

Trailhead

We started down the trail at our own risk. Where do we sign the liability waivers?

Palolo Valley

Making our way down through fallen trees and moss slicked boulders.

Wai’oma’o Stream

Rock hopping the stream that feds the lush valley.

Palolo Valley

Following the water pipe into the forested valley.

Palolo Valley

Pushing deeper into the valley with dreams of mountain apples hanging from low hanging branches dancing in my head.

Palolo Valley

Switching from the new pipe to the old pipe, where somebody in the group had to be administered lite first aid. Hike on.

Palolo Valley

We dropped down to see the first waterfall after some deliberation at the top.

Waterfall #1

Group photo with the mosquitoes. Didn’t get their names. But they got ours.

Palolo Valley

We contoured and climbed up to the left of the first waterfall.

Waterfall #2

Sitting and standing in front of the second and slightly larger waterfall.

Palolo Valley

Climbing up the rocky trail to the right of the waterfall. Photo by Cristy CM.

Palolo Valley

Making our way on the rooted trail that leads to the top.

Waterfall #2

Looking down at some of the group still snapping pictures from the base. We didn’t get too close, as the edge has claimed a couple of victims in the past. Photo by Harold Viloan.

Palolo Valley

We followed the stream to the base of the last waterfall where preparation for the flag photo shoot was underway.

Waterfall #3

Celebrating Independence Day a little early.

Waterfall #3

Making our way up the trickling multi-tiered waterfall. Photo by Terrance Manuel.

Waterfall #3

The group staggering their climb up.

Waterfall #3

Crossing over to the dry side.

Waterfall #3

Almost to the top of the waterfall where we would connect to the crater rim. Photo by Harold Viloan.

Crater rim

Group photo with the marsh filled reservoir behind us. I cracked open my semi-frozen bottle of Coca-Cola that I had brought along, something I had been longing to do, but always forgetting. Not today. I think I will start doing this on every hike. Refreshing.

Crater rim

Cardio climb through the fern covered rim.

Crater rim

Waiting for the wind to flutter the flag.

Crater rim

Some chose to take the higher road and others the lower one.

Crater rim

Huffing and puffing our way to the top.

Close shave

Mark and Harold demonstrating the proper execution of a dry shave in the mountains.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Setting foot on the Ko’olau Mountain Range. Photo by Cristy CM.

KSRT

The group coming down the mountain.

Panoramic view

Power lines to Power lines.

Swingers

Build it and they will swing it.

KSRT

Just missing the fireworks for our group flag photo.

KSRT

Leaving the crater behind as we enjoyed Windward views on our way down the ridge.

KSRT

Wading through the overgrowth on the ridge as we approached the notch.

KSRT

Climbing up the pock marked hill.

KSRT

Following in the footsteps of others before us. Photo by Daryl Cacatian.

Mount Olympus

Group photo at the top of Awaawaloa Summit.

KSRT

Leaving the summit behind us.

KSRT

It was unusually clear on the ridges, especially in the vicinity of Mount Olympus.

KSRT

We saw what looked like a fresh cut trail ahead of us that contoured below the KSRT.

Waahila Ridge Trail

Looking back. Still clear. Amazing.

Waahila Ridge Trail

Making our way down the deeply rutted trail. Photo by Cristy CM.

Junction

We took a short break and then headed down the trail into Manoa Valley.

Kolowalu Trail

Kevin sitting in a tree … missing somebody … and the nursery rhyme would be complete.

Kolowalu Trail

Scenic dead tree spot overlooking Manoa Valley.

Kolowalu Trail

Passing another fallen tree in the forest.

All pau

We got everybody? Let’s see. 1, 2, 3 … 14. Missing one. Kay couldn’t wait for the rest of the group. Call off the search party.

GPS Tracks

The hike covered 5.27 miles through waterfalls, tuff cone and ridge trails. Fun hike with new and old friends. Post hike meal at Happy Days. Made it in time for the dim sum carts. Make sure you double down on those chicken feet.

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.

Back to the mountains for another camping weekend. Met up with Ethan, Shirley and Yoly in Upper Manoa.

Trailhead

Ethan providing curbside assistance in the form of packing. No shoelace tying offered.

Trailhead

Let’s keep the noise down for the neighbors. Stay on the trail and watch out for blood thirsty mosquitoes. Let’s hike.

Kolowalu Trail

Shirley straddling one of many fallen trees on the trail.

Kolowalu Trail

Looking back at the view of Manoa Valley.

Kolowalu Trail

Going up the short, steep and heavily rooted trail.

Waahila Trail

Just asking. Are they ever going to maintain the trail beyond the sign?

Waahila Trail

Shirley going through the knee high uluhe ferns. Hiking wouldn’t be the same without them. Strange as that may sound.

Waahila Trail

Pushing up the last section of the steep and rutted trail. Glad it wasn’t raining today. Otherwise, it would have been mud city.

Awaawaloa Summit

Group photo at the 2,486′ summit with Ka’au Crater behind us, left to right: myself, Yoly, Ethan and Shirley.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail

We briefly chatted with some other hikers and left the summit to drop down onto the trail.

KSRT

Looking back at the summit more commonly known as Mount Olympus.

KSRT

Making our way towards the power lines that tower over one of three tuff cones on the island.

Ka’au Crater

We ran across some European hikers and failed to take a single picture of the crater. I think this spot is the last we saw of Yoly’s Hana Pa’a hat.

Kainawa’au Summit

Yoly making her way up to the summit where the Mau’umae ridge trail terminates.

KSRT

Shirley headed towards the peak of True Lanipo.

KSRT

Coming down to a stunning valley view of town. Photo by Ethan Clavecillas.

True Lanipo Summit

I have a dream. A pipe dream? Photo by Shirley.

KSRT

Headed down to the HECO poles that bridge the power divide between Leeward and Windward.

KSRT

Shirley and Yoly vying to be the next HECO pole replacements.

KSRT

Enjoying the relatively wide open roped trail while it lasts, courtesy of HECO.

Wiliwilinui Summit

Group photo at the 2,480′ congested summit, left to right: Yoly, Shirley, myself and Ethan.

KSRT

We left the teeming summit to resume our hike.

KSRT

Two way traffic on the trail. Who yields first?

Hawaii Loa Summit

The minimalist hiker, who eschews fancy hiking shoes and gear, has come home to roost. I don’t need your offers of water or food, but thank you. Photo by Yoly Bedford.

Hawaii Loa Summit

Panoramic view from the 2,520′ summit.

KSRT

Back on the trail.

Kulepeamoa Summit

Can you see the palm tree from 2,480’? Photo by Shirley.

Pu’u o Kona Summit

Ethan took his leave of us, as he had a house to watch and left us in a cloud of uluhe ferns and dust.

KSRT

Shirley dropping down from the summit.

KSRT

Yoly passing over an eroded section of the trail.

KSRT

Headed towards our camp site. Or so we thought.

KSRT

This is not going to work after all. So much for the IG photo shoot. Plan B. Photo by Shirley.

KSRT

Leaving behind compacted dirt and crushed dreams.

KSRT

Shirley on the exposed and eroded section of the trail.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Yoly decided that her dwindling water supply necessitated a return down the trail with promises of returning the next day with breakfast service or something close to it. We set up our tents and got ready for cooking when a loud scream cut through the air and a bare footed Shirley ran after her rolling water bottle down the cliff. Something to have experienced in person.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Tucked away in our tents for the windy night. Chris had summited with Ted earlier in the evening to join us at the camp site. Ted shot a couple sunset photos and trotted down the Kuli’ou’ou Trail to go back home. Photo by Shirley.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Our first visitor at the summit to greet the sunrise with us.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Squatters in the tent. Oh, it’s Yoly! Photo by Shirley.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Sunrise group photo at the windy 2,028′ summit, left to right: Chris, myself, Yoly and Shirley.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Chris jumping for joy. Photo by Shirley.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Guess who brought us carbonated beverages for breakfast?

KSRT

The summit began to slowly fill with hikers as we left the summit.

KSRT

Looking back as we saw more hikers joining the swelling crowd at the top.

Hahaione Junction

Group photo of a semi-dressed, over dressed and dressed hikers.

KSRT

Shirley trudging up through a carpet of pine needles.

KSRT

Yoly at a scenic point.

KSRT

Winding our way through the heavily forested section of the trail.

KSRT

We broke out of the forest to the exposed section of the trail affording scenic views of the East Valleys.

KSRT

Making our way to Mariner’s Ridge Summit.

Kaluanui Summit

Looking up towards the sunny top.

Kaluanui Summit

The group making their way up the rocky cliff to the abandoned summit.

Kaluanui Summit

Can you see us? Chris and Yoly hiked up to the knob.

Kaluanui Summit

Can you see us? We stayed back at the summit. Photo by Yoly Bedford.

Kaluanui Summit

Shirley showing how to climb and pose at the same time.

Kaluanui Summit

Group photo at the top of Mariner’s Windward Ridge.

KSRT

Looking out towards Waimanalo with her white sand beaches and inviting blue green water.

KSRT

Hike like a snake.

KSRT

Breaking free of the overgrowth to the open rocky ridge line.

KSRT

Looking out towards Koko Crater.

KSRT

We are hiking through another dimension, a dimension not only of pose offs…

KSRT

…but one captured through composition and lighting.

KSRT

We are hiking into a land where time stands still. Photo by Chris.

KSRT

You unlock this door with the key of the perfect photo. Fail and you are stuck in photographic purgatory. Photo by Chris.

KSRT

You’re moving into a land of colors, shapes and lines. Photo by Chris.

KSRT

A journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of angle and perspective. Photo by Chris.

KSRT

You’ve just crossed over into the Photo Shoot Zone.

Bells Tower

Climbing up the rock formation also known as Rito’s Tower.

KSRT

Looking out at Keahupuamaunalua Pond that once sprawled over 500 acres but has since been shrunk by urban constriction and development.

Tom Tom Ridge

The Windward ridge that will take you to the bottom of Waimanalo.

KSRT

Whack-a-hiker. Photo by Shirley.

KSRT

Shirley looking down into the deep gorge.

KSRT

Cliff notes on rock climbing.

KSRT

Time to leave all this fun behind us as we had places to go. Other photo shoots were waiting on the trail.

KSRT

Shirley sitting on a tree … Wait, we are missing someone ….

KSRT

… Let’s go back to hiking.

Kamiloiki Summit

Group photo minus one at the 1,245′ summit. Dropping elevation as we made our way down the ridge line.

KSRT

Panoramic view of the Ko’olau Range and the Waimanalo basin.

KSRT

Approaching the communications tower.

KSRT

Humping the middle of the saddle.

KSRT

Coming up from the saddle. Photo by Shirley.

KSRT

Yoly sitting on a rock.

KSRT

Shirley sitting on a different rock.

KSRT

Yoly scrambling her way to the top.

KSRT

Just missing the bars, I mean doors. Photo by Yoly Bedford.

Dead Man’s Catwalk

I guess it worked. Tear it down and they will stop coming. Haiku stairs – watch out.

KSRT

A plastic lawn chair with a million dollar view.

KSRT

Enjoying the sweeping views of Manana and Kaohikaipu Islands, Makai Pier, Sea Life Park and Makapu’u Lighthouse as we continued our way down.

KSRT

Making our way down to the puka.

KSRT

Looking straight down the backside of Kohelepelepe.

Makapu’u Puka

Warming up for another photo shoot … Photo by Shirley.

Makapu’u Puka

… because you can’t just take one photo at the puka.

KSRT

Hiker see … Photo by Shirley.

KSRT

… hiker do.

KSRT

Shaka in the puka. Photo by Shirley.

KSRT

We were blessed with trade winds and overcast conditions which helped immensely as there was no shade on this section of the trail.

KSRT

Sun beams splashing across the landscape and washing over the group. Magical and mystical. Photo by Yoly Bedford.

KSRT

Making our way down to the lookout.

Kalanianaole Highway

Why did the hiker cross the road? To join the other hikers. Photo by Shirley.

All pau

Going to the lighthouse? Not today. Mahalo to Jasmin for picking us up at the lookout. Photo by Jasmin Nepomuceno.

GPS Tracks

Our weekend hike covered 14.3 miles that was blessed with beautiful weather, fun times and great company. Post hike meal at Kona Brewery Company, because somebody wanted to quaff a beer labeled in the islands but brewed in California.

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.

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!

Trailhead

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.

Manoa Falls Trail

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

Manoa Falls Trail

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.

Manoa Valley

John heading upstream. We are not fish.

Manoa Valley

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.

Manoa Falls

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

Manoa Falls

Nature’s washing machine. Rinse cycle.

Manoa Falls

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

Manoa Falls

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

Manoa Falls

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

Manoa Falls

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.

Heavy rains the day before scuttled our plans to explore the Moilili Karst, so we fell back on the secondary hike. Met up with Aly, Jumar, Rebecca, Thessa and Tom at the Treetops parking lot in Manoa. Early birds beat the parking attendant.

Trailhead

Just follow the sign.

Don’t get too close

If you know what’s good for you.

Manoa Falls Trail

Something was missing? Crowds. No complaints.

Off the beaten trail

We soon plunged into the forest to look for a less visited waterfall.

Waihi stream

More rocks than water in the stream today.

Purple flowers

You want some plowerrrs?

Mossy branches

Making our way on the trail, which for the most part was clearly defined by pink ribbons and a well trodden path.

Wa’aloa stream

We followed the stream …

Lower falls

… to the lower falls of Lua’alaea.

Top of the lower falls

Climbed up to the left to reach the upper waterfall. The main show. Canceled.

Lua’alaea Falls

Scouting out a loose rock trail to the right of the falls. Another hike for another day. Photo by Tom Engle.

Upper falls

We had to settle for another trickling waterfall. Best viewed on a rainy day.

Canopy cover

Sometimes you just have to look up.

A fallen tree

Weight limit was four hikers sitting and one hanging.

Following the stream

We took a slightly different trail back.

All bite, no bark

This one had still had some fight left.

Fiddlehead

Add sea salt, butter, garlic, shallots and red pepper flakes to taste.

Tree hikers

Aly, Tom’s niece, was an adventurous soul. She wanted to climb anything and everything, including this huge banyan tree. Photo by Tom Engle.

Hanging out

Checking out the ground view.

Closer

Fly ducks. Tom, get ready. Fly away.

Blast from the past

Rebecca found an old department store card in the dirt of history. Remember Liberty House?

Lyon arboretum

The group about to walk up the road to Lyon Arboretum to find another waterfall.

Looking for a princess

Kiss me.

Water lily pad flower

National flower of Sri Lanka?

Underwater selfie

Group photo left to right: Thessa, Jumar, myself, Rebecca, Aly and Tom.

Assorted flora

There are over 7,000 different tropical flora catalogued and collected on this 193 acre pasture.

Hale Halawai

No workshops today.

Tree trail

Parts of the trail meandered through cut tree roots.

Abandoned seismograph station

Listen closely. Hear anything? Earthquakes?

Haunted?

Patter of ghostly feet?

Aihualama stream

Barely moist.

How do you pronounce that?

Do I look Hawaiian?

Aihualama Falls

No crawfish were harmed in the making of this group photo. No waterworks today. So we made our own fun at the base of the waterfalls that were teeming with crawfish, frogs and shrimp. Sounds like a Chinese menu.

Back off

Pinch me from behind.

‘Opae

From nature’s aquarium to Jumar’s aquarium.

All pau

The group walked back to our cars…

Burning rubber

…to discover parking slips. Five bucks. Some chose to pay with their dust.

GPS Tracks

Fun little hike exploring two waterfalls in the lush Manoa Valley. Post hike meal at The Alley Restaurant. Oxtail Soup. Broke da mouth. Sorry Kam Bowl.

We still had daylight to burn from our last hike, so we drove to Manoa in search of a waterfall. Photo by Jasmin Nepomuceno.

Seven Bridges Trail

My third visit to this trail. Still can’t find all seven bridges. Forward. Backward. Circle.

99 bottles of beer

Waited for Jasmin at this makeshift recycling center. Rumours circulated that she overslept in a cage.

High road

Took the left fork to stay on trail.

Bridge #2

We spaced ourselves apart so that we didn’t exceed the weight limit.

Hang left

Took the left junction that branched off the main trail to Waiakeakua Falls.

Hello?

Jasmin and Jose outside the first abandoned house.

For Sale

This fixer upper is reputedly haunted or just needs a lot of TLC. Fruit trees included.

Small waterfall

Also known as Bamboo Waterfall.

Lush forest

The valley was thick with endemic and introduced flora.

Naniuapo stream

Clouds of mosquitoes drifted from the stream towards our increased carbon dioxide output. Feeding time.

Banyan tree

To climb or not to climb.

50 Shades of Hiking – Part 2

I’m not sure who enjoyed it more. Jasmin or the tree.

Tight squeeze

Thessa making her way through the downed trees that blocked the trail.

Naniuapo falls

Group photo at the trickling waterfall left to right: Thessa, myself, Jose and Jasmin. Photo by Jasmin Nepomuceno.

Bamboo forest

Going back, we discovered an easier return trail on the opposite side of the stream.

Split tree

We came across a huge tree that had split in half and fallen to the ground, forming a tree arch and a photo opportunity. Photo by Jasmin Nepomuceno.

Matching car

Thessa, Jasmin and Jose next to an abandoned car. Calling Counting Cars.

Noni fruit

Tastes bad. Good for you? Photo by Jasmin Nepomuceno.

Haunted house?

Let’s try to look scared this time. Photo by Jose Luis Delaki.

All pau

The group making their way out.

GPS Tracks

The short hike into Manoa valley was filled with fun times and good company. Post hike meal at Sanoya. Oxtail soup. Hold the ramen. Stuffed with gyoza.