It was time for a certain individual to tackle one of her biggest challenges in the mountains to date, with a little help from her friends today.

Kunia

Somebody had time to snap a picture of the fiery sunrise over Ke Awa Lau O Pu’uloa (Pearl Harbor) and Le’ahi (Diamond Head).

Kunia

We all met up, eventually, at the trailhead to start our hike deep in farm country.

Honouliuli Contour Trail

Stepping foot on the trail that actually spans from Kolekole Pass to Makakilo. We were just going to taste a piece of it today. A very small piece.

Kunia

We soon left the wide open trail to plunge into the clump of itchy California grass.

Kunia

Climbing our way through the mixed forest.

Kunia

Noticeably absent from my last visit was the swarms of mosquitoes that had descended and made a feast out of us, but we were too busy scrambling our way up the hill anyway.

Kunia

We all soon took what we perceived as the path of least resistance to make it to the top.

Kunia

Matt explaining how he saw Chico dislodge two rocks the size of bowling balls that rolled towards Aida and Roger. Split. Not a strike.

Waianae Summit Trail (WST)

We eventually joined up with the WST.

Pohakea Pass

Looking ahead to the 80′ crumbly cliff that loomed ahead of us.

Pohakea Pass

Matt climbing up to the base of the pass.

Pohakea Pass

Akira and Chico making their way to the base with a rainbow in the background. Just don’t send any rain showers our way.

Pohakea Pass

Climbing my way up.

Pohakea Pass

The group securing the webbing at the base.

Pohakea Pass

The only viable way to get Aida safely up the cliff was to have more than one person on the rope at one time. Falling rocks was another hazard.

Pohakea Pass

Matt and Chico guiding Aida up the pass.

Pohakea Pass

Dang! This is scary. Who said that?

Pohakea Pass

Chico hanging on the near vertical section of the pass.

Pohakea Pass

What? No running commentary in Japanese? Sonna koto nai desho

Pohakea Pass

Aida making the final climb to the top.

Pohakea Pass

The happy faces in ascending order.

Pohakea Pass

Our group safe and sound at the top. We can all take a deep breath and relax now.

Pohakea Pass

Scenic spot.

WST

Plunging into the mixed forest as we left the pass behind us.

WST

Walking on the spongy green moss. It was like Tempur-pedic for our feet.

WST

Matt working his way through the tree branches that were blocking our way.

WST

The slow and steady climb up the fenced hill.

WST

My koala patch must be working. No mosquitoes were bothering me today.

WST

“Swimming” our way through the sea of uluhe ferns.

WST

Aida taking in the view of the largest coastal valley on this side of the island.

WST

Traversing the tangled tree line.

WST

Looking out towards the ridge that ends at Heleakala, the Hawaiian pyramid.

WST

Matt taste testing what is non-potable water.

Palikea Summit

Steak, eggs and rice courtesy of Chef Suzuki.

Palikea Summit

Group photo at the 3,098′ summit marked by ti leaf plants. I noticed a lot of the summits are marked as such, as the leaves are believed to bring positive energy and purification and keep evil spirits away.

WST

Walking down the steps to an area that are rich in native fauna and flora.

WST

Echo. Echo.

WST

Passing through a grove of ironwood pine trees.

WST

Enjoying the sights on the trail. Look left.

WST

Looking out towards Nanakuli Valley, the name means to “look deaf” as in the old days, the valley was dry and didn’t lend itself well to planting crops so the locals were unable to offer food to passing travelers in the spirit of Hawaiian hospitality, so they pretended to not hear them and stayed indoors.

WST

Just missing the golden idol and the “The Raiders March” music.

WST

Walking up the trail carved out of the side of Mauna Kapu.

Palehua

A log bench with a stunning view of the West side.

Palehua

Group photo at the start or finish of the WST.

Palehua

The paved road down would have been too hard on our feet so we doubled back on the trail.

Palehua

Matt trying to plant the flag in the wrong direction.

WST

I think the tree hugger was trying to procreate another baby Groot.

Kunia

We left the well defined trail to traverse through a no defined trail as we made our way through the gully that was littered with fallen trees, rocks and clouds of mosquitoes.

Kunia

Are we out yet?

Honouliuli Contour Trail

Walking on the trail that was built by the Civilian Conservation Corps and the US Military in the 1930s.

Honouliuli Contour Trail

The trail for the most part is unusable due to years of neglect, overgrowth, hurricanes and some parties would like to keep it that way as there are rare native plants that are best left undisturbed. Thankfully, the part where we had to walk was seemingly well trafficked and used by motorized vehicles as well.

Honouliuli Contour Trail

The Flyin’ Filipino not to be confused with Shane Victorino.

All pau

We all met back at our cars, took a look at another trailhead but didn’t have time to check out the farm that Matt grew. Next time.

GPS Tracks

Our hike covered 9.58 miles that had a brief adrenaline rush that finished with what seemed like endless miles walking on a jeep road that never seemed to end. Fun hike that was accomplished with teamwork where everybody had fun and came out safe and sound. Post hike meal at Julie’z as the first choice was closed. Food is food.

Photos taken by Aida Gordon, Akira Suzuki, Chico Cantu, Ferlino Carinio, Jeremy Cannone, Matt Vidaurri, Roger Schiffman, 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.

Today was the day to polish off the last chunk of the Waianae Summit Trail (WST) for the second time around. Joining me today were Chris, Justin, Ryan and Thessa. Mahalo to Matt for dropping us off at the crack of dawn at Schofield Barracks. Photo by Thessa Bugay.

Trailhead

Nobody but us early hikers on the trail. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Trail

The trail has been considerably cleared and marked from the last time I was here. It’s like Disneyland. Without the lines. Well, if you come early.

Kolekole Pass Rock

Hiking infractions are dealt with harshly on military bases. You have been warned.

Bench

We stopped at the meadow and looked out towards Lualualei Valley and the blinking antenna lights.

Notches

Looking up at the notched ridge silhouetted against the twilight sky.

Trail

Chris and Ryan making their way up the paperbark tree lined hill.

Notch

Maybe this was the cliff hazard the sign had warned us about earlier?

Notch

Justin looking out at Pu’u Ka’ilio and Lualualei Valley.

Notch

Thessa climbing her way out of the big notch.

Trail

Impromptu group photo.

Notch

Ryan making his way over the notch.

Notch

Justin climbing his way out of the smaller notch. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Looking back

Leaving Kolekole Pass, the lowest point in the Waianae Mountain Range, behind us.

Panoramic view

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Sun beams

The sun poking through the thick clouds over the Wahiawa plain and Pearl Harbor.

Slide trail

The fastest way to get down to the valley. Not recommended.

Puu Hapapa

Group photo by Justin Hirako at the 2,883′ flat topped summit, left to right: Ryan, Thessa, Justin, myself and Chris.

Trail

After a short break, we resumed our hike by following the fenced ridgeline.

Leeward view

Looking back towards the rest of the rugged Waianae Mountain Range. Spectacular scenery all around.

Central view

Despite the heavy cloud cover, we could see all the way out to Diamond Head. I’ll say it again. Spectacular scenery.

Trail

Multiple choice: Is Ryan a) stretching b) scratching his back or c) reaching for his gopro.

Trail

The ridge overgrowth started to get out of hand.

Chef Boyardee time

Who brings canned food on a hike? Justin. That’s who.

Trail

Looking down at the large rock formation straddling the ridge.

Trail

We contoured to the right of the towering rock edifice.

Trail

The jumbled and scattered boulders helped to break up the overgrowth.

Pu’u Kanehoa

Thessa enjoying the view from the 2,778′ summit.

Trail

Chris hiking through the overgrowth.

Central view

Looking out towards Lualualei Valley, the birthplace of the island of Oahu.

Looking back

Typical ridge hike composed of short ups and downs.

Trail

Scattered rain and rolling clouds helped to cool us down on the overgrown ridge.

Trail

The cool weather soon evaporated. At least we got our views back.

Ladybug

A seven-spotted lady beetle looking for lunch.

Panoramic view

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Gorilla Heads

We soon came across the rock formations known as “Gorilla Heads” or “Kriangles.”

Gorilla Heads

Looking back at Pu’u Kanehoa.

Gorilla Heads

Ryan, Thessa and Justin making their way up the first and smaller gorilla head.

Gorilla Heads

Chris climbing up to join me at the top of the second and larger gorilla head. Photo by Ryan Leano.

Gorilla Heads

Ryan and Thessa making their way up. When it was Justin’s turn, he dislodged a good sized boulder coming up. Stuck. Nothing that webbing can’t fix.

Gorilla Heads

Climbing down the backside of the larger gorilla head. Photo by Chris Bautista.

Gorilla Heads

Justin and Ryan making their way down.

Gorilla Heads

What goes down… Photo by Justin Hirako.

Trail

…must go back up.

Looking back

Leaving the Gorilla Heads behind us. It was fun.

Pu’u Kaua

Group photo by Justin Hirako at the 3,127′ summit.

Pu’u Kaua

Another group photo by Justin Hirako at the third highest peak on the island.

Trail

Back on the fence line. We could see Pohakea Pass in the distance.

Looking back

Leaving Pu’u Kaua behind us.

Trail

Chris and Ryan making their way down the ridge.

Trail

We didn’t have to worry about overgrowth from this point. It was going to be climbing up, over and around small and big rocks.

Trail

Up and …

Trail

… over.

Trail

Scrambling out of the small saddle.

Trail

Climb or contour?

Trail

Thessa looking back at Ryan and Justin making their way around a tree. Tight squeeze.

Trail

Chris climbing down the roughly 20′ rock face.

Trail

A short stretch of pine trees separated us from the pass.

Pohakea Pass

We meet again. Somebody had left their yellow rope at the pass. What the heck? Photo by Ryan Leano

Pohakea Pass

I climbed up from the base and tugged on the rope to check out the condition. Photo by Thessa Bugay.

Pohakea Pass

The rope quickly jerked and snapped, leaving me with a dangling rope. Luckily I didn’t have my weight on that rope. Rope left behind by others may look comforting as a form of assistance, but they are exposed to the elements 24/7 and intermittent abrasion. Conversations heard at the base “It’s not worth it mann.” Back and forth shuffling. “Let’s take the snapped rope and go back down the valley.” Photo by Justin Hirako.

Pohakea Pass

I secured my webbing at the top and threw it down to the waiting crew. NEXT!

Pohakea Pass

Looking for a helping hand. The top of the pass was crumbly. Dirt crumbly.

Sunset

I alternated between watching the sunset and the crew making their way up the pass. Two great views.

Pohakea Pass

Conversations from the bottom to the top of the pass. “Who’s watching the webbing?” “I am! Your life is in my hands. HAHAHA” I always like to punctuate my replies with a hearty and reassuring laugh to build confidence in people climbing up a crumbly cliff. Hanging by a webbing. Literally. At one point.

Pohakea Pass

The sound of music.

Pohakea Pass

The hardest part of the WST behind us. Group photo by Justin Hirako.

Trail

Hiking by head lamps.

City lights

Taking a well deserved break. Loads of bushwhacking through knee to waist high uluhe ferns lay ahead of us. In the dark. Photo by Ryan Leano.

Palikea

We reached the 3,098′ summit marked by ti leaf plants. One hour left to the road. Photo by Justin Hirako.

Palehua

Too dark to look for native snails and happy face spiders. Photo by Justin Hirako

All pau

Trail meets the road. The long five mile Palehua road. Luckily we had a ride.

GPS Tracks

The hardest segment of the WST covered 13.03 miles of bushwhacking, rocky ridges and cliffs and spectacular scenery. Fun hike with a great crew that didn’t bail. Cough. Almost. Post hike meal at Zippys. Eat then sleep.

Thessa joined me to explore a new trail on Schofield Barracks, as Kolekole Pass was open to the public this weekend. Many thanks to Jared Nakahara for throwing this idea out, where I promptly picked it up.

Kolekole Pass Road

We broke away from the clustered crowd at the trailhead to walk down a less traveled road.

The Forbidden Mountain

The winding road hugged towering cliffs, where it soon opened up to reveal our destination.

Going up

We left the road to bushwhack up a cacti infested finger ridge to get to the steep base of the mountain. Photo by Thessa Bugay.

Looking back down

Thessa climbing up one crumbly rock at a time.

Makai view

The howling wind raced down from the ocean and buffeted us on this isolated mountain in the valley.

Where did it go?

The wind snatched Thessa’s yellow bandana clean off her head and sent it sailing down the mountain.

Hairsock

Thessa hanging onto a tree as the winds pushed us around the mountain. Winds at 40 mph gusting to double nickels. Or at least that’s what her hair said.

Crumbly

I had read this mountain was actually rubble piled against the old caldera wall. Explains a lot.

Mauka view

The rugged Waianae Mountain Range.

Ka’ilio notches

A small step and it was all over. Photo by Thessa Bugay.

Steep?

From afar, the mountain looks somewhat less than statuesque. Up close and personal, it was somewhat intimidating as it looked like a huge hot mess of rocks just waiting for the inopportune time to come crashing down.

Hang on

Thessa cresting a small rocky hump.

Who’s that?

Find Waldo. Photo by Joshua Keoki Versola.

Scrambling

It was slow going up the mountain, as the rocks were very loose and brittle. Not to mention the windy conditions.

Contouring

We interrupted our straight up climb to contour a particularly steep and crumbly section.

Almost there

It’s not that bad!

More scrambling

I can see the summit! Photo by Thessa Bugay.

Final push

Thessa making her way up.

Panoramic view

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Panoramic view

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Panoramic view

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Pu’u Ka’ilio

Thessa and myself at the 1,940′ summit. Consideration of dropping down the other side of the mountain was dissuaded by high winds and crumbly conditions. Back another day.

Pu’u Ka’ilio

The view of Pu’u Ka’ilio from Pu’u Hapapa. Photo by Joshua Keoki Versola.

Zoom zoom

I think somebody is on that mountain. Photo by Jake Kunukau.

Going back down

Time to head back down. Photo by Thessa Bugay.

Clear

I scrambled down a safe distance in case an errant rock came my way.

One step at a time

Kicking it on the mountain.

Footwear options

To shoe or not to shoe?

All pau

We ran into a lot of familiar and “heard of you” fellow hikers at the trailhead. Impromptu meet and greet.

Mild or spicy?

Post hike meal at the most famous Korean eating place in Wahiawa. You say meat jun. We say meat chun. Group photo standing left to right: Ryan, Pip, Erik, Allison, Melita, Darren, Gary and Eric. Sitting left to right: Katie, Agnes, Thessa, Bernice, Janice and Carol.

GPS Tracks

The short, crumbly and gusty hike covered a measly 1.91 miles, but afforded spectacular views of the Waianae coastline and mountain range. Definitely want to pay a repeat visit to finish the other side.

This was our second attempt at hiking Palehua Ridge in the Waianae Mountain Range. A week earlier, we had drove to the end of Umena Street at the top of Makakilo and had obtained the combination to the gate, which Camp Timberline changes every month, which soon lead to another locked gate, but no key. So we parked our truck and walked up and down the road in a frustrating attempt to find the trailhead. Not knowing that we had literally come within yards of the trailhead when we had walked to the top communications site. Luckily, the Palehua Ranch caretaker found us and politely told us that nobody is allowed to be walking on Palehua Road, as it’s considered private and leads to scores of homes sitting on land leased from the Campbell Estate. He told us that for a $100 deposit and signing a liability waiver form, he would give us the key to the second gate which would allow us to drive all the way to the top of the upper communications site where the trailhead was located. Being beat, we said we would do it another day, which was today. After we parked our van at the top, we found the trailhead, which is to the right of the communication buildings. The stairs lead us to a bamboo grove which leads to a knob called Mauna Kapu.

Nanakuli Valley

Reached the top of Maunu Kapu, which means “Sacred Mountain” in Hawaiian.

Boulder Tunnel

Scrambling through some large boulders stacked on top of each other, making it sort of a boulder tunnel.

Cook Island Pine Trees

Walking a narrow trail to the stand of pine trees in the distance. After we got within the pine trees, there is a large fenced area that we climbed over, I believe it’s meant to keep the feral pigs out.

Palikea

Arrived at the summit of Palikea at 3,098 feet, which is marked by a clump of ti leaf plants. It took us about an hour to reach the summit, luckily the trailhead starts at about 2,200 feet, so we only gained about 800 feet in elevation. You can see Lualualei Valley and Makaha in the distance.

Waianae Mountain Range

Looking back at where we came from, it’s the two communication towers poking up from the ridgeline in the middle. Soon after this, things took a turn for the worse. We got lost and were just trying to follow the fence and the colored ribbons fluttering from the tree branches. We were stumbling around for three hours, before we finally found our bearings and re-traced our steps back to the trailhead. We were trying to find the trail that is supposed to loop past an abandoned cabin and come out at the lower communications site.

Pearl Harbor

Walking down the trail, we caught this great view of Pearl Harbor or Pu’uloa in Hawaiian, which means long hill, home to the shark goddess, Ka’ahupahau. Diamond Head and the Ko’olau Mountain Range can also be seen in the distance. This hike is relatively easy, as there is not much gain in elevation, as your car does most of the climbing up the mountain. Just don’t get lost, like we did. Then again, sometimes half the fun of hiking is just walking around and exploring, as long as you can get back and don’t have to call 911!