Somebody asked me to hike this section today for their birthday. I often get confused for the Make-A-Wish Foundation.

Wiliwilinui Trailhead

Thanks to Scott, Susan and Tessa for shuttling us to the trail nestled in the luxury neighborhood of Waialae Iki that was founded in the 1960s.

Wiliwilinui Trail

Looking back at the sunrise shimmering over the Pacific Ocean as we hiked up the trail that was originally a service road built by the US Army in 1941.

Wiliwilinui Trail

Reverse tug of war, where the mountain pulls you up the hill.

Wiliwilinui Trail

Somebody thought this was the end of the line and were about to turn around and call it a day. He was sadly mistaken.

Wiliwilinui Trail

The show must go on. Reluctantly.

Wiliwilinui Trail

Staggering out the group to prevent trail erosion or maintain social pacing or was that distancing. Is that even a thing anymore?

Wiliwilinui Summit

Arriving at the summit hoping for panoramic views of the East side only to have them dashed. Not all birthday wishes come true.

Wiliwilinui Summit

Happy Birthday Private School. Enjoy your public school made cup cake.

Wiliwilinui Summit

Group photo of the party of sixteen on the 2,700′ summit.

Wiliwilinui Summit

And then they were ten. Edgar, Joyce, Mari, Marilyn, Scott and Tessa departed the summit to go back down the trail. They had places to go and things to do and being on the KST was not one of them.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Stepping foot on the spine of the Ko’olau Mountains that was shrouded in low hanging clouds which helped people with acrophobia.

KSRT

Capturing the moment before the shorts adjustment.

Wailupe Summit

One of countless uses for duct tape, the ubiquitous adhesive that was invented in 1942.

Wailupe Summit

Group photo at the 2,580′ socked in summit.

KSRT

Sliding our way down into the cloud soaked ridge line.

KSRT

Some embraced the slide more than others.

Hawaii Loa Summit

Most people eat trail mix or energy bars on the hike for energy. Ferlino eats rice. Not adobo with rice. Not multi-grain rice. Not brown rice. Just white rice. Carbs.

Hawaii Loa Summit

Enjoying our streak of continuous cloud coverage at the 2,520′ knob.

KSRT

The group making their way down a steep section.

KSRT

Pushing our way through the thick carpet of the contradictory invasive but indigenous uluhe ferns.

Kulepeamoa Summit

This was the flapping chicken summit and not the clapping chicken summit that tops out at 2,500′. Always one in the crowd.

KSRT

Kenny using an existing webbing to stabilize his descent down another steep section on the ridge line.

KSRT

The rest of the group making their way down the trail.

West Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Somebody was glad we had reached our lunch spot at the grassy hill.

West Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Ferlino enjoying the muted views with his bowl of white rice, where CB soon joined the group to finish out the hike.

KSRT

Lower elevation translated into the much anticipated views.

KSRT

Kenny living life on the edge.

KSRT

Cristy approaching the scalloped section.

KSRT

Just missing the tent and disco ball.

KSRT

Looking back at the gender segregated photo.

Bear Claw

Checking out the Windward ridge that sprawls down into Waimanalo.

Pu’u O Kona Summit

Close enough for hiking work. Group photo near the 2,200′ flat-topped hill.

KSRT

Going up the eroded rockface.

KSRT

The rest of the group making their way down the heavily rutted side of the mountain.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Arriving at one of the most heavily trafficked trails on the island due to its relative ease of access and sweeping views from the top.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Group photo at the 2,028′ eroded hill.

KSRT

Leaving the summit for our last summit of the day.

KSRT

Passing through the first set of power lines on the ridge line.

KSRT

Inspecting this crimson colored starfish fungus, a distant relative of the starfish flower? Didn’t want to subject our olfactory senses to the smell test.

KSRT

Twists and turns in the forest.

Hahaione Pyramid

Some took the easy way. Some took the hard way. Depends whose direction you followed.

Hahaione Pyramid

Group photo at the 2,100′ apex of the triangular shaped hill.

Hahaione Pyramid

One has to know their limitations.

Pyramid Trail

Time to beat the sun down.

Pyramid Trail

Descending down the initial steep pitch of the trail, which was a more direct route than the discarded option of the valley route.

Pyramid Trail

Can you see the hiker for the tree?

All pau

We made it down to the valley floor with over an hour of daylight to spare.

GPS Tracks

Our birthday hike covered 6.86 miles with a fun and large group. Post hike birthday dinner at Gyotaku where we arrived too late for the early bird specials. Happy Birthday Susan!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pH4p3B2uSfY

Video by Edgar Gamiao of our birthday hike.

Photos taken by Aileen Augustin, Akira Suzuki, Allison Banks, Chris Bautista, Cristy CM, Edgar Gamiao, Ferlino Carinio, Joyce Uhlmer, Kenny Lui, Mari Saito, Marilyn Bermudez, Robin Farr, Scott Dea, Susan Katz, Tessa Bugay, Val Wang, 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.

I decided to do a solo hike on the Southern part of the KST and keep myself company with the local dialect today.

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

Checked in with da guard shack and wasn’t even asked for ID. Guess I look moke enough or maybe it was the shaka I wen flash. Tink was da last one. So I wen scrub my shoes as I like make sure da coconut beetles no get on da aina. We all gotta do our part brah.

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

I passed one malahini couple on the way up da trail. Going up da stairs and den da clouds wen close in and snuff out da views. Mean.

Wiliwilinui Summit

Took one selfie at da top and spocked out da summit sign nailed to da bench. Cherry brah.

Wailupe Summit

Chanting like da little buddha as I miss da kine prayer flags that used to flutter here. Neva work as started to rain soon as I left the peak. No can win brah.

Hawaii Loa Summit

Brah still no more views. No can win. At least da rain went away to go play someplace else.

Kulepeamoa Summit

Came home to roost at da flapping chicken summit.

KSRT

Ho brah! Check dis out! Get some views! Small kine.

KSRT

Bark worse than da bite. Been dis way for years.

KSRT

Ho brah, just missing da tent. IYKYK.

Pu’u o Kona

What stay behind me is what dey call Bear Claw where braddah Les Merrell went make in 2012. Stay safe out there!

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Usually dis place get choke hikers. Not complaining.

KSRT

Pushing my way through da itchy grass as I wen pass the Hahaione powerline towers. I jus trip how dey got em up here.

KSRT

Looking back at da Hahaione Pyramid. What u tink? It was here before da mummy guys ones?

Kaluanui Summit

Having kau kau at da place Kam School like you forget.

KSRT

Ho brah, check dis out! Printer cable to come down da cliff. Stay in public school and stay akamai!

Tom-Tom Summit

Looking down in Nalo, home to Chad Rowan. You may know him as Akebono, who rose to da top of the fatty wrestler world in Japan. Brah, it was frigging hot! Get me off da mountain.

Kamiloiki Summit

I wen spock out da nice colorful summit sign. Good job braddah!

KSRT

Dipping into da saddle. Brah, I wish I was dipping in da ocean. So frigging hot.

All pau

Da plan was to go all way to Makapu’u. But da heat and my ride said otherwise. So I wen walk da road down, checked to see if da goats like play at Camp Winner and then braddah Chico wen pick me up. Aloha guys and stay safe out da there!

GPS Tracks

My typical KST hike that was cloudy-rainy-sunny covered 9.37 miles over da KST. Next stop. Zippy’s!

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.

I decided to do a solo section of the KST today as the forecasted weather called for beautiful conditions.

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

Drove through the hilltop community created in the 1960s and known as the original luxury view ridge on the island. I was hoping to bag some of those luxury views myself, albeit without paying millions of dollars for those heavenly heights.

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

Trail meets the stairs.

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

Erosion has taking a toll on the steps footing on the large ridge.

Wiliwilinui Summit

Cloudy conditions greeted me at the 2,480′ summit. No surprise.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Looking back at the trade winds pushing the cloud over the mountains.

Wailupe Summit

Shoefie at the 2,403′ peak.

KSRT

Bagging the views. That’s what it’s all about.

Hawaii Loa Summit

I had the 2,520′ knob all to myself.

KSRT

Checking out the Leeward views.

Kulepeamoa Summit

360 degree view of the 2,480′ summit of the flapping chicken.

KSRT

Welcome to the jungle.

Pu’u O Kona Summit

Shaking the shaka at the 2,200′ flat topped summit.

KSRT

I ran into a couple of girls who had come up from the West ridge line and were looping it back down towards the valley.

KSRT

360 degree view of one of the most photographed spots between Kuli’ou’ou and Pu’u O Kona. Different perspective.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Took a group photo with Kelly and Paul at the 2,200′ flat topped summit who I only knew from Facebook. Small world.

KSRT

Going down the well cleared trail past the first set of powerline towers.

KSRT

Breaking out into the clearing after pushing through the overgrowth.

KSRT

Looking back at Hahaione Pyramid, a natural rock formation that was not built by aliens or an advanced civilization.

Mariner’s Summit

Enjoying my frosty beverage on the 1,640′ summit that Kamehameha Schools would like the public to forget, as the trail is now shuttered and only open to certain approved hiking groups.

KSRT

Leaving the forest behind as I broke out into open ground.

KSRT

I’m glad to see that the printer cable is alive and well.

Tom-Tom Summit

Tom-Tom rolls off the tongue more smoothly than McGuire-Cadle.

KSRT

Looking out towards Kailua and Kaneohe Bays.

Kamiloiki Summit

Campfires in the mountains. Is that such a thing?

KSRT

Panoramic view of the ridge line before entering the stand of pine trees.

KSRT

In the saddle.

All pau

The gates were open as I walked down the road where Tessa was waiting to pick me up. Mahalo!

GPS Tracks

My little slice of the Southern KST covered 9.38 miles through cloudy to clear conditions to the very end.

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.

‘Twas the day before Christmas, when all through the mountains, many a hikers were stirring, even a grinch rat.

Kanealole Valley Trail

The cars were being parked by the Maikiki Arboretum with care, as more hikers would soon be there.

Kanealole Valley Trail

The trail was followed with care, in hopes that we would not go just anywhere.

Kanealole Valley

We soon sprang from the trail to cross over a weir, through the jungle we pushed and passed what looked like an elephant ear.

Maunalaha Falls

When, what to my wondering eyes should appear, but pouring water that was crystal clear.

Maunalaha Falls

With a festive cap on her head that she knew how to shake it, I knew in a moment it must be Nana Baket.

Maunalaha Falls

A forced smile on his face, made it clear that waterfalls was not his place.

Maunalaha Falls

I heard in the breeze, the sound of buzzing bees. A grin on his face, he caught his drone with grace.

All pau

And away we flew back down the path, only to find that I was blocked in by some dumbass. Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good hike.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QID3d-I4CeE

Video by Edgar Gamiao of our Christmas Eve hike.

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

I still had daylight hours to burn, so I drove to the wealthiest zip code on the island to get in another short hike.

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

Random encounter on the trail with Britt, Jimmy, Mona and Ashley. See you guys next Christmas!

Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail

Looking back at the ridges flowing down from the Ko’olau Mountain Range.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

I left the socked in summit of Wiliwilinui and turned right on the crossover trail.

Wailupe Summit

Missing the prayer flags and green wooden sign that once marked the summit.

KSRT

Resuming my traverse on the trail where I passed many of the endemic flowers colored in scarlet red.

Hawaii Loa Summit

Panoramic Windward view from the 2,520′ knob.

KSRT

Looking above the uluhe ferns to Maunalua Bay sheltered by Koko Head.

Kulepeamoa Summit

I didn’t see any flapping chickens as I took another shoefie at the summit. I recalled years ago, we tried ascending the Windward ridge that connects to this summit. A loose tree had me plummeting 30′ down the side of a cliff until my fall was interrupted by another tree. A firmly rooted tree. Needless to say, we turned around and called it a day at the beach where the salt water washed over my numerous scratches. Used up one of my nine lives.

KSRT

Resuming my rollercoaster hike on the ridges while keeping my arms and feet on the ridges at all times. Well, maybe not all times.

Pu’u O Kona Summit

Shaka from the 2,200′ flat topped mountain.

KSRT

Looking back at the fluted flanks and oft-photographed spot.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Merry Christmas from the 2,028′ eroded hill.

KSRT

I lost the mountain views temporarily as the trail plunged into the forest.

KSRT

Passing the second set of powerlines on the ridge while pushing through the insufferable California grass.

Hahaione Pyramid

360 degree view from on top of the Hawaiian pyramid. East side version.

All pau

Spreading Christmas cheer in the mountains. Thanks to Edgar for inviting me to his merry little hike in the morning. Mahalo to Chico for picking me up in the valley as I ended my Christmas Eve in the mountains.

Photos taken by Edgar Gamiao, Marilyn Bermudez 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.

I picked up where we left off almost a month ago to burn up my last vacation day, on a solo short traverse along the KST. Heavy rain showers greeted me at the trailhead which gave me pause, but the spigot soon shut off. Did I bring my rain jacket?

Wiliwilinui Trail

Started off on the service road that was built by the US Army that eventually turned into a hiking trail that eventually lead me to the start of the step sections. Miss that swing that used to hang by the nearby tree.

Wiliwilinui Trail

Looking ahead to the communication tower framed by the power line poles.

Wiliwilinui Trail

Turning around to catch a glimpse of the lush ridges and verdant valleys of East Oahu.

Wiliwilinui Summit

Fleeting views at the 2,480′ summit.

True Lanipo Summit

Will the real summit of Lanipo please stand up?

Hawaii Loa Summit

Sweeping views of Olomana and Waimanalo and all points in between at the 2,520′ knob.

Pu’u O Kona Summit

Panoramic view of the Windward coastline from what I will always call the summit, despite it being otherwise.

KSRT

One of the more photographed sections of the KST. And here I am without a tent or willing subject.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

My last summit view at the 2,028′ eroded hill.

Kuli’ou’ou Trail

Going down one of the more popular hikes on the island. Luckily, it was a weekday so it was not teeming with the weekend crowds.

All pau

Coming down the numerous switchbacks that are fenced and marked off for conservation purposes.

GPS Tracks

My almost seven mile hike was four hours and change well spent in the mountains. Thanks to Lilyn and Quan for picking me up on a delayed schedule.

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.

The winds were whipping around the island resulting in trees falling on Pali Highway, storm clouds were gathering on the mountains and the hiking mood was not right to go down to the Pali Lookout. Plan B. Let’s do something fun. Plan B. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Wiliwilinui Trail

Pushed off the trail with the reluctant group that included Andy, Lilyn, Quan and Robin.

Wiliwilinui Trail

End of the biking trail.

Wiliwilinui Trail

Quan going up the muddy path that passed for a trail.

Wiliwilinui Trail

Step by step. Puddle by puddle.

Wiliwilinui Trail

We could soon almost see the summit for the communications tower.

Wiliwilinui Summit

All wet at the 2,480′ summit.

Wiliwilinui Summit

Does somebody have a pair of ambidextrous gloves? Inside out?

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Whiteout views of the Windward side.

Wailupe Summit

When you have no views, you make your own fun. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

Traversing on the edge of the Ko’olau Mountains. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Hawaii Loa Summit

Sharing food at the 2,520′ knob.

KSRT

Passing the rustling palm trees as we climbed up and down the hills.

Kulepeamoa Summit

Visually depicting the Hawaiian name for this hill. Or just trying to keep warm.

KSRT

Quan waiting for her turn to go down.

Kuli’ou’ou West

Let’s go down this way! Let’s get ready to rumble!!! Photo by Quan Haberstroh.

KSRT

Quan crossing over the heavily eroded section of the trail.

IG Spot

Where’s the backdrop? Where’s the tent? Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Australian Abseiling

Andy descending down the slippery slope face first.

KSRT

Trying to keep our balance on the ridge as the pushy winds continued throughout the hike.

KSRT

Climbing up the rock face to reach the eroded hill. Photo by Quan Haberstroh.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Group photo at the 2,028′ summit. Some wanted to bail. Some wanted to continue. Okay, it was just singular.

KSRT

The group reluctantly descending from the eroded summit.

KSRT

Passing the first set of powerline towers on the trail.

Junction

The “mutineers” heading down towards the valley.

Hahaione Trail

Robin sitting on a tree. All that was missing was a proper noun and another verb. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Hahaione Trail

Is that a magic mushroom? Did somebody ingest one going down the trail? Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Hahaione Trail

Burning off the excess energy which was not a result of psilocin.

Hahaione Trail

Somebody needs a cardboard box. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Animal Crackers

Please do not feed the wildlife. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Hahaione Trail

Going down the slippery and rooted slope.

Hahaione Trail

Resting at somebody’s campsite.

Hahaione Trail

Walking … too far on the trail. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Hahaione Trail

Rowing, rowing, rowing the bench back to the right trail. Maybe these guys took the magic mushrooms.

Hahaione Trail

Hanging out with Mother Nature.

Hahaione Trail

Exiting out towards the shifting sands valley.

All pau

Thanks to Aida and Art for picking us up and taking us back to our cars. Somebody was over dressed for the ride. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

GPS Tracks

Our rainy weather of a hike covered a little under seven miles with fun company. Post hike meal at Outback, where I’m glad clam chowder is back on the menu.

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.

To begin this story, I have to rewind the clock back six days as Chris asked me to chronicle his KST one shot from South to North. Bear with me as I wasn’t with him until the last day. LOL.

Makapu’u Puka

Day 1 Sunday, November 8, 2020 – Tessa dropped Chris off at Makapu’u to start his journey across the Ko’olau Mountain Range. Nothing like a cold bottle of caffeinated cola to start ones day.

Sunrise

Catching the sun rising over the bulging eye.

Kamehame

Chris and his shadow to keep him company on the hike. It also pays to talk to oneself on the hike as well.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Safety tip: Always wear a hard hat while hiking to avoid being conked on the head by those falling pine cones.

Kamiloiki Summit

Enjoying the views of the Waimanalo coastline.

Tom-Tom Summit

Don’t worry, keep hiking.

Mariner’s Summit

Chris left the hard hat behind for other hikers that are a little bit more safety conscious.

Hahaione

Taking a picture as it will last longer.

Lost & Found

Chris found Quan’s cap that was lost on an earlier hike.

Camp Wiliwilinui

Setting up tent at the helipad. Home for the night.

Sunset

Capturing the sun as it goes down over the communications tower.

KSRT

Day 2 Monday, November 9, 2020 – Dropping in between the valley.

Sedan Rock

Contoured and met back up with the ridge line.

K2 Summit

No views at one of the testicles. Hold and cough.

Nu’uanu Saddle

Coming down the cloud soaked ridge line.

Chimney

Taking a break from selfies and taking a shoefie instead.

Chimney

Looking back at the hardest obstacle on this saddle as Chris made his way down past the notches and down to the lookout.

Camp Pali

Lilyn, Quan, Tessa and myself met up with Chris after work to give him food, drinks and company. Quan got her cap back as well. We left before the night marchers came out. Sleep tight.

Pali Puka

Day 3 Tuesday, November 10, 2020 – Looking for those views.

Nu’uanu Saddle

Going up the crumbly saddle as the clouds rolled in from the ocean.

W

Chris about to contour and climb the donkey kong obstacle.

KSRT

Climbing out of the saddle and onto more solid footing.

Lanihuli Summit

Clear views at the 2,700′ summit.

Kalihi Saddle

Taking another break from the selfies as Chris gets ready to ride the dirt dragon.

Lanihuli Wall

Testing out the new webbing.

Can Opener

Chris at the iconic photo spot, right before he got stuck going up the Doorstop. Elevator services were offline.

Doorstop

Looking back at the steepness that is Lanihuli Wall. Best appreciated in person from far away.

Bunny Ears

Coming off the pair of hills and heading towards Shark Fin. Getting hungry for Chinese food.

Powerlines

Dropping down towards the middle of the saddle as Chris pushed on. No rest for the weary.

Witch’s Hat

Looking back at the conical rock face.

Rock Triangle

Heading towards the hardest of the rock triangles. But first, Chris had to flash a shaka.

Kalihi Saddle

Heading towards the summit of Bowman after polishing off the saddle.

Tripler Summit

To camp or not to camp? Too early.

Stairway to Heaven

Only one soul in heaven today.

Food Pantry

When the rats are more thirsty than you.

Moanalua Saddle

Chris going down the stairs that time forgot.

Dirt Triangle

Somebody made use of the yellow rope that was sitting up there.

Camp Kulana’ahane

Chris pitched his tent on the summit with sweeping views of Halawa Valley and points beyond.

Kulana’ahane Summit

Day 4 Wednesday, November 11, 2020 – Catching the morning valley views.

Red Hill Summit

Still no closure after five years. Sad for the family.

Stairway to Hell

Never enter Hell without your tetanus shot.

REI Outlet

The selection was quite sparse. They need to stock up.

North Haiku Stairs

No views. Just shaka views.

KSRT

Rounding the bend around the fenced plant enclosure.

Aiea Summit

The man and his sign.

KSRT

Catching the Windward views.

KSRT

Rolling hills ahead.

Waimalu Meadows

The winds were blowing something fierce and snatched Chris’s phone out of his hands and flung it a good distance. Lucky it landed on the spongy ground and not off the cliff.

Waimano Summit

Home for the night with views overlooking Waihee Valley.

KSRT

Day 5 Thursday, November 12, 2020 – Looking back at the fluted flanks of the Ko’olau Mountains.

Eleao Meadows

Fence by fence, they will take over the mountains.

Manana Summit

End of trail? Not for Chris.

Corner

Last chance for H20.

KSRT

Approaching Waiawa Gap.

Waiawa Gap

Dropping into the gap.

Waiawa Gap

Climbing out of the gap.

Waiahole Windward

Reminiscing about the ridge from bushwhacking hell.

Kipapa Summit

Where the KSRT becomes the KST. Tomato. Tomatoe.

Tree of Life

Windy as usual. Stay here long enough and you too will become bent over.

KST

Keep the country country.

KST

Soaking in the spectacular Northern views.

Schofield Waikane Junction

To camp or not to camp? There were still a couple hours of daylight left. Press on.

KST

The rare Ko’olau Goose is getting long in the tooth and shorn of feathers.

Pauao Junction

Chasing the sun.

KST

The notch that dynamite built.

Poamoho Cabin

Home for the night.

Poamoho Cabin

Watching the sunset.

Poamoho Cabin

Day 6 Friday, November 13, 2020 – The morning sun streaming through the windows provided the wake up call in the mountains.

Poamoho Summit

Enjoying one of the best views on the island.

Cline Memorial

How many more miles do I have left?

KST

Going my way?

KST

Lobelia in bloom.

KST

Lobelia along the fence line.

Da Boot Junction

Surprising that the boot has held up this long.

KST

Lobelia in the meadows.

KST

The fence line following the convoluted topography of the KST.

KST

Lobelia overload.

Rabbit Hole

Slogging through more mud pits.

KST

Following the fence line to Papali.

Papali Junction

Running into Charlie at the summit. Small world.

KST

They don’t call this section the muddiest for nothing.

KST

Native loulu palm trees interrupting the ridge line.

KST

Sunbather or sacrificial lamb?

KST

Let’s get in one more mud bath, shall we?

Koloa Cabin

Open for business, despite the rumors.

Koloa Cabin

What’s for dinner? Oxtail soup? Prime rib, crab legs and asparagus? Salmon and Poke? Let’s get back to reality. Filipino sardines and rice it is.

Laie Trail

Day 7 Saturday, November 14, 2020 – Tessa and I met up at the trailhead to hike the six mile trail to the summit to meet Chris and continue with him to the finish line.

Koloa Cabin

Last day to be in the mountains!

Laie Trail

Tessa told me to wait at the summit for her, as she had to fertilize the mountains.

Laie Trail

Going up the humid, overgrown and wet trail. The joys of hiking.

KST

Chris leaving the cabin for the summit.

Laie Trail

The woman of the mountains.

KST

The man of the hour.

Laie Summit

Group photo in the foxhole. Chris got his requested Coke and snacks. Much needed nourishment after seven days in the mountains.

KST

Leaving the 2,240′ summit for the most overgrown section on the KST. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Making our way on the trail as the windmills pinwheeled in the background.

Maleakahana Junction

The glove that Chris left many years ago to replace the green sign that used to mark the spot.

KST

Winding our way through the lush landscape. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Halfway there and time for our lunch break.

KST

Tessa disappearing into the uluhell overgrowth.

KST

Tessa pulling Chris’s leg and then some.

KST

Pushing up the last hill through the strawberry guava corridor.

Puu Hina

Group photo at the summit overlooking the North Shore.

KST

Heading down to the finish line.

Black Junction

My traditional champagne dousing of the finisher. This time Chris got two for the price of one. Major congratulations to Chris Bautista for his second KST one shot (first documented both ways, North-South and South-North) and his sixth overall finish of the KST. #beastmode.

Paalaa Uka Pupukea Road

We didn’t expect to see this individual when we popped out of the trail.

Paalaa Uka Pupukea Road

You have cold beer in your backpack? Chris’s best buddy.

Paalaa Uka Pupukea Road

Swinging my way down the road. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Paalaa Uka Pupukea Road

Greet and scare. Aida, Lilyn and Quan were waiting in the bushes to surprise us. It worked for some.

All pau

Group photo left to right: Lilyn, Quan, Chris, myself, Tessa, Arnold and Aida. It was high time for somebody to take a shower as well.

Post hike meal

Dale also came up to congratulate Chris on his accomplishment. Thanks to the gang for bringing us cold drinks, pizza and chicken. Mahalo to Quan for making Chris a Corona lei. That beer didn’t help him catch any chickens. Also found out that chickens will eat their own kind. Fried to boot. Thanks to Lilyn for driving us to the showers and back to our cars in Laie.

Post hike meal Round 2

Chris, Tessa and myself then drove to Waianae for the WST one shot turned KST one shot party as well at Bill and Shirley’s house. One shot for the one shot team. Chris could finally dig in to oxtail soup, prime rib, crab legs, grilled asparagus, poke and mashed potatoes. Thanks to Shirley for giving me the only Coke in the house. Mahalo to Analyn for the oxtail soup to go order. Fun times with Analyn and Chris, Liezl and Micah, Mia, Matt, Mike and Amber.

GPS Tracks

Chris’s traversal from Makapu’u to Pupukea covered over 52 miles in seven days. Amazing accomplishment Chris! Props to you my friend.

GPS Tracks

Tessa and I hiked 12.8 miles in nine hours through some of the worst overgrowth this side of the KST. Fun times all around with good friends during and after the hike. Thanks to all that came out to support Chris. Mahalo!

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 were supposed to meet up with another friend to celebrate her KST completion, but ended up stumbling into another surprise with a happy ending. And no, it wasn’t a massage.

Trailhead

Met up with Lilyn and Quan in the wee hours of the morning in the hills of East Oahu and yes there is a rhyme and reason behind the early start.

Kuli’ou’ou Ridge Trail

Brushing ones shoes helps to prevent rapid ohia death and bringing invasive seeds into native areas.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

We got no views at the 2,028′ eroded hill, but at least we had ourselves. That’s worth something, right?

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Quan heading into the mist. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

Lilyn and Quan scrambling up the eroded section. Pays to speak softly and carry a hiking stick.

Pu’u O Kona Summit

One of many cloud soaked views at the 2,200′ top. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

The girls pulling themselves up one of many hills on the ridge line.

Kulepeamoa Summit

Where’s the flapping chicken at the 2,520′ summit? Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

Lilyn making her way up to the 2,429′ summit.

Hawaii Loa Summit

We got partial views at the denuded top.

KSRT

Traversing our way along the spine of the Ko’olau Mountains.

Wailupe Summit

Missing the prayer flags and the green trail sign. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

Making our way to Wiliwilinui Summit where we met another bunch of hikers milling around at the 2,520′ top. Lilyn and Quan kicked me out of the group and told me to go meet Agnes at Mount Olympus for her KST champagne finish. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

Quan coming up the powerline ridge that transfers electricity from Leeward to Windward. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

KSRT

I got a random call from Shirley asking where I was hiking and it turned out we were both heading to the same place. Will wonders never cease.

KSRT

Looking back at the big hill that the rains had turned into a giant mud slide.

Ka’au Crater

Met up with Bill and Shirley at the top of the Ka’au Crater Loop Trail, where I was soon pressed into filming what I thought was another cheesy dance, when … wait for it …

Ka’au Crater

Something old, something new, something borrowed and something blue. I don’t want the blue hole! I want to be surprised! Surprised much? Congrats to Bill and Shirley on their engagement in the mountains.

Ka’au Crater

The impromptu proposal had derailed my plans to meet up with Agnes, so I just waited for the rest of my group to catch up where we enjoyed some mama ramen tom yum shrimp flavor. Nom nom.

Ka’au Crater

Making our way down the trail towards one of three tuff cones on the island. Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Ka’au Crater

The girls coming down one at a time on the ropes that came in handy on the slicked and muddy trail.

Ka’au Crater

Rutted much? Photo by Lilyn Avendano.

Ka’au Crater

Why am I holding this rope?

Ka’au Crater

Dropping down to almost eye level with the marsh filled crater.

Ka’au Crater

We decided to take the loop trail that bypassed the waterfalls. In hindsight, wrong choice! Too long. Photo by Quan Haberstroh.

Ka’au Crater

Dropping down to the valley floor. Finally.

Ka’au Crater

Following the water pipe out of the valley.

All pau

When you are too tired to appreciate the sarcasm. Thanks to Aida and Sally for picking us up and driving us back to our cars. Post hike meal at Peppa’s Korean BBQ. Our first choice wasn’t open for business.

GPS Tracks

Our hike covered almost eight miles through rain, wind and mud. While I didn’t get to see the ending of Agnes Bryant’s finish of the KST, I was witness to the beginning of another happy story. Not a bad trade off.

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.

The current global pandemic had scuttled my plans to hike the Mount Blanc Trail in Europe, so that’s how I found myself with Anne and Tessa on the fragmented remnants of the Ko’olau Shield Volcano in Hawaii.

Makapu’u Lighthouse

Day 1 Saturday – Thanks to Aida for dropping us off as we hiked up the dark and deserted road.

Makapu’u Lighthouse

All hands on the tower that has the largest lens of any lighthouse in the United States. Walking back down the paved road, we met another hiker who surprised us coming up the trail and I fell in the ditch while texting. An auspicious start to our hike.

Ko’olau Summit Ridge Trail (KSRT)

Going up the rocky trail that was kept in navigational perspective by the shimmering coastal lights and our headlamps.

Makapu’u Puka

Pit stop at the prominent hole in the ridge line. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Shaka sunrise

Anne greeting our first sunrise of the hike. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Hang gliding platform

I believe I can fly. I mean, hike. No drugs allowed on this hike.

KSRT

Going through the fenced enclosures.

KSRT

Leaving the communication towers and former Nike air missile defence site behind us.

KSRT

The girls dipping into the saddle under the withering sun.

KSRT

The ironwood forest granted us temporary shade as we made our way out of the saddle. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Breaking out onto the exposed trail.

Kamiloiki Summit

Sweeping views of the Waimanalo coastline and inviting blue-green waters greeted us at the top. No stop at Camp Awesome today.

KSRT

Making our way through the hardscrabble terrain of this section that is usually scorching hot and the least favorite section of the KST for me, but thankfully it was overcast and relatively cool today.

KSRT

Walking through the feathery ferned forest that always makes me forget that I’m hiking on the KST for some reason. We barely crossed paths with two other female hikers going the opposite way as well. I think they were avoiding us.

Mariner’s Summit

Did my cap shrink or my head get bigger? My money is on the latter.

Kaluanui Summit

Group photo at the abandoned summit with views of the Southern spine of the Ko’olau’s, Olomana and other points of interest.

Mariner’s Summit

Climbing down from the 1,361′ top.

Hahaione Pyramid

We saw three hikers milling around the 1,594′ triangular peak. We declined to join them for the sake of social distancing.

Hahaione Powerlines

Mahalo to Janell for stashing water on the trail.

Between a rock and a hard place

Tessa trying to squeeze her way through on the trail. Photo by Anne Fai.

Pictures Plus

A picture is worth a thousand words. In her case, make it 10,000 words. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Are we there yet?

Kuli’ou’ou Summit

Group photo at the usually bustling 2,028′ summit. Where is everybody? Has the zombie apocalypse finally happened? Something close to it. COVID-19, the apologetic apocalypse.

KSRT

Climbing our way up the severely eroded hill. Ropes included.

KSRT

Approaching the oft photographed spot that was lacking a tent and a hiker. Any volunteers? Where is yawyaw#2 when you need her? Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

We passed Pu’u O Kona with a slight pause to take in the cloud covered views before resuming our traverse on the numerous small hills that populated the ridge line.

Hawaii Loa Summit

Taking in another cloud obfuscated view at the barren 2,520′ knob.

KSRT

Approaching the communications tower that signaled the end of our day. We passed the 1,597′ summit and dropped down a bit to reach our camp site.

Camp Wiliwilinui

We reached the heli-pad around 1530. Kudos to Aida, Ed, Sally and Somphet for hiking to our campsite to bring food and drinks that was much appreciated.

Camp Wiliwilinui

Our door dash drivers departing down the mountain.

Camp Wiliwilinui

Good night from our temporary home in the mountains. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Day 2 – Sunday. We woke up to a slightly chilly and cloud soaked morning. Cooked up breakfast, broke down camp and pushed off around 0715 on the trail.

Kainawa’aunui Summit

Brief stop at the 2,520′ terminus of the roller coasting ridge. Glad we were not going on that ride today. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Anne scooting her way down the big hill. Sometimes it’s better to go with the flow of gravity rather than resist relativity. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Preparing to transition from standing to scooting. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Catching fleeting valley views before the clouds snatched them away. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

The day was turning out to be rather nice as the clouds were melting back into the sky.

KSRT

Tessa pushing her way through chest high overgrowth on the trail. It’s all a matter of perspective. Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

Looking ahead to the powerline towers that ring one of three tuff cones on this island.

KSRT

After bringing somebody back on the trail as she either wanted to fetch water or go home, we all made our way down the rutted trail.

Ka’au Crater

Peering into the marshy crater that is sandwiched in between civilization and the base of the Ko’olau Mountains. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Ka’au Crater

Snack break at the top of the rim. In fact, this is the hike where I first met yawyaw #1. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

The mountains are calling and we answered. Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

The girls climbing towards the notch of Olympus.

KSRT

Anne climbing her way up the steep hill to have an audience with Zeus. Sorry, wrong mythology. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Awaawaloa Summit

Group photo by Tessa Bugay at the 2,486′ top.

Wa’ahila Ridge Trail

Walking down the severely rutted trail that would give Moanalua Middle Ridge and Ka’au Crater a run for their money.

KSRT

Making our way on the uluhe smothered trail that afforded grand views of Manoa Valley and points beyond.

KSRT

Threading our way around the stand of pine trees blockading the ridge line.

Manoa Middle Summit

Tessa on the terminus of the ridge that drops down into Manoa Valley. Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

The girls passing a small meadow on their way up.

KSRT

Mesmerized by the fluted flanks of the Ko’olau Mountains that was colored in different shades of green. Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

Climbing false peak after false peak. The suspense just drags in the mountains.

K2 Summit

We bumped into Bill, Chris and Shirley who had just come up from the Pali and were on their way down to Manoa Middle. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Butt grab

Some mountain traditions must be maintained.

KSRT

Traversing between the two large, hairy testicles.

Konahuanui Summit

Uncommonly clear day on the highest peak that soars to 3,150′ on the Ko’olau Mountain Range.

Piliwale Junction

Passing the spot where the Windward ridge drops down into Maunawili Valley.

Mud Wall

Going down the slippery slope. Right after this, the mountains grabbed a souvenir from my head and sent it down the side of the ridge. Not wanting to give up my sun protection, I scrambled down and recovered my cap.

Nu’uanu Saddle

No rock climbing today.

Nu’uanu Saddle

The girls climbing down the ridge that looks steeper than it actually is. Rear view hiking.

Nu’uanu Saddle

We contoured the rock face that had sent a friend falling 300′ down into the trees and survived over eight years ago.

Chimney

Tessa oscillated on her way down as the bigger pack threw her balance off.

Nu’uanu Saddle

The girls decided to contour the nipple instead of going up and over. Taking the scenic route.

Nu’uanu Saddle

We delayed our arrival at the lookout due to unwanted visitors at the bottom.

Camp Pali

Thanks to Aida, Art, Lilyn and Quan for bringing us vittles and all the fixings. It was much appreciated. Lilyn also brought a portable shower which Tessa promptly drained all the water while still lathered in shampoo, so Quan had to finish her off with a jug of water. Teamwork. Team KAT + Q.

Camp Pali

Goodnight and don’t let the night marchers bite. Photo by Anne Fai.

Trash Day

Day 3 – Monday. Mahalo to Quan for bringing us breakfast fresh out of a fast food eatery. We greeted a city and county employee on our way to the trail. Lost in translation. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Tessa coming up the pine needle carpeted trail.

Depend

Somebody was having a bad case of incontinence due to her internal or external bladder leaking. Photo by Anne Fai.

Pali Puka

Trying to capture the whole hole. Framing and perspective somehow got lost in the process. Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

Welcome to the jungle, we got fun and games. All day.

Nu’uanu Saddle

Looking ahead to our destination in the heavens. Photo by Anne Fai.

Nu’uanu Saddle

My right hand had swelled up to fatty proportions, due to a bee sting the day before, as I must have brushed against a flower in pollination. This allowed me to grab more of the rocks, albeit a little lopsided. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Nu’uanu Saddle

Anne scrambling her way up.

W

Making our way to the 23rd letter in the alphabet. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Deviled egg

Tessa literally sucked in her smashed boiled egg. Killing two birds with one inhaler. Photo by Anne Fai.

Donkey Kong

The girls dropping and contouring their way down the side of the letter shaped obstacle.

W

Anne and Tessa finally climbing down after looking for a non-existent contour.

Anvil

Preparing to drop down on the moveable rock. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Anvil

Anne hugging the side of the cliff as the trail was barely wide enough to hold our feet.

Nu’uanu Saddle

Huffing and puffing our way up the last steep section on this side of the saddle.

KSRT

The girls making their way to the heavenly summit that was surprisingly clear of any swirling.

Lanihuli Summit

Group photo at the 2,700′ hill with sweeping mountain and coastal views.

KSRT

Leaving the summit after our lunch break. Somebody almost took the trail down to Alewa Heights. Thoughts of bailing must have been still swirling in her head.

Kalihi Saddle

Following the ridge line as it curved down. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Kalihi Saddle

The girls carefully climbing their way down.

Dirt Dragon

Petting what’s left of the dragon. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Kalihi Saddle

The girls scooting their way down the crumbly mess.

Kalihi Saddle

The saddle’s so windy, I got to wear shades. Borrowed shades. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Kalihi Saddle

The girls coming down through the thicket of woody climbers.

Lanihuli Wall

Descending down the near vertical flank of the ridge line. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Lanihuli Wall

The other descent option, the suicidal climb down the can opener. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Lanihuli Wall

Following the white rope on our way down the ridge’s flank as we contoured our way back to the ridge line under the ominous rock jutting out from the can opener. One day it’s going to pop and I hope nobody is around.

Kalihi Saddle

Less texting, more hiking. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Kalihi Saddle

Anne scooting down the unstable pile of rocks, as it literally shed rocks each time one of us crossed over.

Kalihi Saddle

Popping the pimple on my way up. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Kalihi Saddle

Anne contouring around the sliver of a rock pile.

Doorstop

Working for Allstate. You’re in good hands. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Bunny Ears

Standing on one ear.

Bunny Ears

Sitting on the other one. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Kalihi Saddle

Leaving the bunny ears behind us as we didn’t find any rabbit’s foot either on the trail.

Kalihi Saddle

Anne heading out to Shark Fin. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Powerlines

We were not going to make heaven today after all.

Camp Centipede

Many thanks to Art and Ben who delivered Filipino sardines, haole cooked rice and drinks. No centipedes crawling around today. My hand had puffed out to maximum tightness, Anne gave me some Benadryl to reduce the swelling. Tessa said if my swelling didn’t go down soon, I should go see a doctor. Do doctors still make house calls? In the mountains?

Camp Centipede

Our camp site overlooking the home of the wallabies. We went to sleep as strong winds and rain tested our tents. One would fail. Somebody was praying that rain storms would lash the mountains so hard that she could go home. Thankfully her request was not answered. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Camp Centipede

Day 4 – Tuesday. We not only woke up to the sun breaking through the clouds but daylight breaking through my tent. At least my swelling had gone down. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Camp Centipede

The clouds didn’t look too inviting as they rolled through the saddle, so we stayed put until more favorable weather conditions manifested itself. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Camp Centipede

Shout out to Lilyn and Quan who swung by our camp site to loan me her tent. Back in business.

Kalihi Saddle

And just like that; the sun came out to play, so we pushed off around 0900.

Witch’s Hat

Anne climbing down the conical shaped rock that is perhaps closely related to the witch’s toes.

Kalihi Saddle

Slowly making our way across the crumbly ridge line.

Rock Triangle

Anne climbing her way up the Leeward side before working her way up the rock face. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Broken Wave

Looking back at the narrow and eroded ridge line. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Kalihi Saddle

Anne was either practicing her ninja skills or spider skills. Either way, she needs more work. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Dirty Slide

Pulling myself up the slippery slope. Some would argue this is the hardest obstacle on this side of the saddle. The jury is still out on that as well. Photo by Anne Fai.

Dirty Slide

All the hard parts were behind us now as we just had to climb up to the 2,740′ summit of Kahuauli.

KSRT

No stops at the overgrown summit of Bowman or the flat and open 2,760′ summit of Tripler before running across the defunct radar tower.

Stairway to Heaven

We topped out at Pu’u Keahi a Kahoe before traversing the short muddy trail to heaven, which was lacking the usual live souls. Photo by Anne Fai.

Stairway to Heaven

The skies soon cleared and we were treated to heavenly views at the 2,480′ summit. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Stairway to Heaven

Thanks to Allison and Laredo for stashing water and snacks for us. The rats had helped themselves to some of the tasty vittles. More for them, less for us.

Moanalua Saddle

Coming down the dilapidated stairs that time forgot.

Moanalua Saddle

Making our way down what some would argue is the more eroded of the three main saddles. The jury’s still out on that one too. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

Anne spotting Tessa as she climbed down the crumbly and steep section.

Moanalua Saddle

Hugging the rocks as we climbed down, some more tightly than the others.

Dirt Triangle

Anne contouring her way down the ridge line.

Moanalua Saddle

Leaving all the main obstacles behind us. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Moanalua Saddle

Tessa coming down one crumbly rock at a time.

Moanalua Saddle

Going up and over the last hump for the day. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Camp Kulana’ahane

We reached the summit around 1630, set up camp and watched the setting sun torch the tips of the mountains. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Camp Kulana’ahane

Catching the fiery sunset and making noodles for dinner. Just another day in the mountains.

Camp Kulana’ahane

Going to bed as the city lights in the background provided our night lights. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Camp Kulana’ahane

Day 5 – Wednesday. We cooked our breakfast, broke down camp and pushed off around 0800 on the trail.

Moanalua Saddle

Making our way up the relatively easier side of the saddle.

Moanalua Saddle

Tessa climbing out of the saddle. Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

We passed Red Hill Summit and crossed over the H3 as it sliced through Halawa Valley below us. Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

Going down the rusted stairs that took us to hell. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Following the broken stairs to hell as we got a slice of heavenly views on our way. It was a good contrast. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Stairway to Hell

Group view at the more scenic stairway. No arguments. Hands down.

KSRT

Climbing our way out of hell.

KSRT

Dropping down and contouring our way around the fenced plant enclosure. I still have yet to see the protected plants.

KSRT

Looking into the wind blasted and cloud tinted valley views. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Getting back on the ridge line. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Anne reaching the 2,805′ summit at high noon with surprisingly clear views. Despite having more than enough time on our hands, we called it a day. It would turn out to be good timing in the end.

Camp Aiea

Set up camp and picked up our supplies that Aida, Ed, Sally and Somphet had brought up earlier in the week. Much appreciation for the assistance guys.

Camp Aiea

We had a lot of time on our hands and feet due to our early arrival. Who brought the playing cards? Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Day 6 – Thursday. We broke down camp and with our packs a little heavier, hit the trail at a little past 0700.

KSRT

Putting our heads down as we started the major cardio section of the Ko’olau Mountains. Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

Hills after hills. Our mountain workout.

Waimalu Summit

We paused to take our group photo on the flat grassy plateau that was largely devoid of trees, just a lot of wind.

Waimalu Meadows

Going down the spongy spur ridge as we dropped below the cloud cover.

Waimalu Meadows

The largest grassy meadows on the Ko’olau Range. Often called mythical and magical. Both doesn’t do it justice.

Waimalu Meadows

Looking at the windswept meadows with the palm trees tucked into its nooks and crannies.

Waimalu Meadows

Anne getting back on the ridge line.

Waimalu Meadows

One last look before the clouds swallowed her back up.

KSRT

The clouds came back to keep us cool and under cover.

KSRT

Descending down into the saddle to meet a familiar face and a frozen coke.

Waimano Summit

Group photo at the 2,160′ summit that looks into Waihe’e Valley. Art had hiked up to meet us and join our hike to the end. Unfortunately, he sprained his ankle on his way up and had to turn around. We made the best of the situation and cannabalized his supplies. Including a can of spam. Something that yawyaw #1 would regret.

KSRT

Slow scramble out of the saddle. It’s hard to get back in the groove when you’ve been sitting in one spot too long.

KSRT

We passed the landmark landslide as we continued our traverse on the ridge line.

KSRT

Looking back at the clouds streaming over the mountains from Windward to Leeward.

KSRT

Tessa walking on the fence for a change.

KSRT

Following the sometimes confusing spur ridge to the meadows. Photo by Anne Fai.

Eleao Meadows

Anne passing the red haired stepchild of Waimalu Meadows at the 2,654′ top.

Camp Manana

Having dinner at the typical socked in summit. We just had to look at each other for the views.

Camp Manana

It was a tight fit, but we shoehorned our three tents onto the 2,660′ knob. One was more sheltered than the others. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Day 7 – Friday. We woke up with no centipede surprises, ate breakfast, broke down camp and hit the now clear trail around 0745.

KSRT

Passing by the distinctive moss encrused ohia tree. Photo by Anne Fai.

KSRT

Coming down the tricky turn. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

The Corner

Descending down into the land of creek and clouds. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

The Corner

Brushing our teeth and filtering water for our hydration needs. Water was for the most part clear and while not running, was not exactly stagnant. Good enough for our purposes.

KSRT

Anne ducking under the moss encrusted tree tunnel. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KSRT

Walking into a postcard. The views on this side are just too pretty for words and not enough justice for pictures.

KSRT

Approaching the gap.

Waiawa Gap

Losing elevation, that we will soon have to gain back. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Waiawa Gap

Anne found a hat to keep the glove company. Photo by Anne Fai.

Waiawa Gap

Dropping down the grassy and spongy flank of the ridge that was dotted with native palm trees.

Waiawa Gap

What? We not stopping here! Get bees flying all over the place!

Waiawa Gap

Let’s make like a bee and buzz off!

Waiawa Gap

Climbing our way out of the gap.

KSRT

Choosy moms choose Jif. Nom nom, mama make me mama saimin. Dumpster diving for “rubbish rice.”

KSRT

Sweeping panoramic valley and ridge views.

KSRT

Passing a distant cousin of Waimalu Meadows.

KSRT

We soon caught the only rain showers on our entire hike through the mountains. Thankfully Mother Nature kept it a short visit at 30 minutes.

Kipapa Summit

No flying geese were spotted at the 2,786′ socked in summit. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Anne coming down the hill.

KST

Walking across the ridgeline against the backdrop of Waiahole, Waikane and Kahana valleys. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Camp Rusty

Dropping down into the former site of the Kipapa Cabin, now our campsite for the night.

Camp Rusty

Good night and don’t let the rusty metal bite. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Camp Rusty

Day 8 – Saturday. Leaving our last camp site that we would need to use a tent. Looking forward to communal living in the cabins. I also woke up to a swollen left hand, guess the bees wanted to make it a complete pair.

Waiahole

Walking through a mixture of ferns and clidemia undergrowth that was shaded by the stand of sugi pine trees.

KST

Standing on the notch with the Waianae Mountain Range in the background. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Selfie Stick Junction

It works better with a phone. Just saying.

Tree of Life

Approaching the back of the meadows that are home to horizontal and vertical sugi pine trees.

Tree of Life

Taking photographic advantage of the uncommonly clear meadows.

KST

Pulling our way up the ridge line. And then there was the disagreement on where to get off to get back on the trail. Let’s take the hard way.

KST

Holding hands and singing kumbaya on the trail. Just don’t let go.

KST

Views of Kahana Valley.

KST

Views of a dirty hiker. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Crossing the well-trodden landslide.

KST

Traversing what is arguably the most scenic stretch of the KST. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Waikane-Waiahole Junction

The easily missed metal stake that marks the junction.

KST

Making our way on the ridge line.

Schofield-Waikane Junction

Lunch break at the original terminus of the KST.

Do not feed the animals

Rare sighting of the Ko’olau goose and common sighting of the fence line.

KST

Enjoying a relatively wide section of the trail.

Pauao Junction

No views of Kahana and Punaluu valleys for us today.

Happy dance

The gate. The gate. We’re home!

KST

No dancing. Just take our picture. Photo by Anne Fai.

KST

The Civilian Conservation Corps (CCC) used dynamite to carve these trails from the steep cliffs back in the 1930s. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Poamoho Cabin

We got to the cabin around 1415 and the party of Analyn, Bill and Shirley arrived shortly after using two legged drive to come up the five mile road.

Log entry

Leaving our comments in the storied cabin books.

Poamoho Cabin

Girls just want to have fun.

Poamoho Cabin

Somebody was smacking their lips over Foodland’s salt’n’vinegar chicken wings. Served up with surprisingly tasty instant mashed potatoes with gravy. Somebody needs to learn to drink in moderation.

Camp Poamoho

Hear that? Count your lucky stars that you can’t. Somebody was snoring so loud they would have put a drunken sailor to shame. Even hearing the rats fight outside was infinitely more preferable.

Poamoho Cabin

Day 9 – Sunday. We cleaned up the cabin, harvested some taro and headed out at a little past 0800.

Poamoho Cabin

The vegetable farmer showing how she carries her heavy load. That’s using your head. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Anne following the fence to the summit.

Poamoho Summit

It’s hard to believe, but back in 1941, the US Army proposed paving the entire trail to the summit. Luckily it never materialized as the summit would have been overrun with people crowding one of the best scenic spots on the island. Too late. You should be here!

KST

We said goodbye to our friends as they went back down the Poamoho trail, as we continued on the Ko’olau Summit Trail.

KST

Coming up the trail to the fence. Go right to stay on trail. Go left to explore. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Meandering through the mountains with majestic views all around us. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

No, I don’t want to shake your hand. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Sometimes it feels like we are cattle being fenced in the pastures.

Boot Junction

Kicking it up.

KST

We crossed the spongy meadow to reconnect to the fence on the other side.

KST

Climbing down the ravine that spills out into a waterfall.

KST

Mud. Our constant cloying companion on the Northern KST.

KST Junction

Going down the rabbit hole. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

If I push this one, my f*cking feet go inside too! My knee. My ankle. Kenji, I’m really stuck! I no more energy. Wait, my shoe is right there! I need to take off my bag. The running commentary was hilarious.

Papali Junction

Taking a well deserved break after almost a half hour of sole sucking mud.

KST

Back on the trail.

KST

When the overgrowth almost swallows you on the trail.

KST

Showing off our mud dipped shoes. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Sitting on the scenic rock. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Life Alert

My back sore. My knees sore. How am I going to answer nature’s calls?

KST

Tessa climbing out of the hole that signaled we were close to the cabin.

KST

The fence. The fence. We’re home!

Koloa Cabin

We arrived at the open cabin around 1530 and cooked up chicken gumbo and mashed potatoes for our dinner. Somebody spilled the gravy.

Log entry

Same message, different cabin. We went too sleep early again or tried too as some of us didn’t have earplugs.

Koloa Cabin

Day 10 – Monday. Waking up to our last day in the mountains. We made a big bowl of combined saimin, cleaned the cabin and left around 0800.

KST

Tessa swinging over the fence line go get back on the muddy trail.

Koloa Cabin Mud Run

I think I was the only participant in the mud race. I guess I won. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Walking on the uluhe carpeted trail.

KST

Leaving the fence behind and something else. What could it be? Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Lost & Found

Anne realized she had left her phone somewhere back on the trail, so she backtracked a bit and luckily found it.

KST

Crossing the bowl shaped depression to regain the ridge line.

KST

Following the trail as it wound its way through the mountains. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Laie Summit

Looking for views from the 2,240′ foxhole.

KST

We resumed our hike on the most overgrown section of the KST.

KST

The overgrowth was only up to our knees at the start. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

Traversing the countless switchbacks through the mountains.

Malaekahana Junction

Somebody almost missed the junction. Need to slow down and smell the glove. Photo by Tessa Bugay

KST

Looking at the windmills pinwheeling in the distance.

KST

Halfway there! Time for lunch. Photo by Tessa Bugay

KST

You want some of mama’s saimin?

KST

Plunging back into the overgrowth that was a mixture of uluhe ferns, strawberry guava trees and other plants that constantly tried to keep us at bay.

KST

Breaking out into the much needed fresh air.

KST

Are we there yet?

NSFW

I needed to go potty, but since the girls surged ahead with the wipes, I had to use my potty mouth instead. Diarrhea of the mouth.

Pu’u Hina

Finally empty and relieved, it was all smiles at the 1,896′ summit. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

KST

The girls coming down the summit. Almost home.

Black Junction

A big thanks to Janell and Quan for meeting us with celebratory drinks that came in different flavors.

Black Junction

Our journey across the Ko’olau Mountain Range had come to its conclusion. Thanks again to Team KAT and our friends that supported us on our hike, we couldn’t have done it without you!

Black Junction

Trying to douse ourselves and each other with champagne was harder than it looked.

Black Junction

We collected our liquid leftovers and took a final group photo before heading down. Photo by Tessa Bugay.

Pupukea

Taking the trail back to civilization.

Pupukea

Making our way down the graded footpath that was strewn with fallen tree branches of assorted sizes.

Paalaa Uka Pupukea Road

Somebody just couldn’t wait to get out of their hiking shoes as we also crossed paths with a lot of mountain bikers.

All pau

Thanks to Katie and Richard for picking up three ripe hikers and two hitchhikers up, if somebody could just figure out how to open the doors and also to Dale that looked out for any furry rodents so that we wouldn’t get bitten.

GPS Tracks

Our hike across the entire Ko’olau Mountain Range covered the distance of two marathons, a little over 52 miles. It was quite the mountain marathon. Priceless memories with good friends.

Post hike meal

Agnes, Aida, Art, Bill, Chris, Dale, Janell, Jenn, Katie, Lilyn, Quan, Richard and family and Shirley joined us at Haleiwa Joe’s, the one in Haleiwa and not Kaneohe, for our first civilized meal in 10 days. Thanks to Jenn for the fragrant leis that worked hard to mask our pungent odors and to Lilyn for our one shot patron for the one shot hike.

Post hike meal

Mahalo to Dale, Quan and the waitress for our hefty cut of cow dinners. Thanks again to our friends for coming out and their support! It was quite the adventure and experience.

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.