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Fewer Maui Twitter updates

Wednesday, February 25th, 2009

I’ve had quite a few folks comment on how much they’ve enjoyed following along with Cindy and I on our trip via our Maui Twitter page. It’s also been a great experience for me getting so many replies via Twitter for great things to see, do, and eat. Unfortunately, I’ve hit a little setback on the way back from Hana yesterday.

All the fun details will be coming in the Trip Journal, but here’s the short of it for now. I was walking across rocks at the Oheo Gulch on Tuesday when I sorta, well, fell in. We nicknamed it Webnelly Falls (after my twitter handle, @webnelly), and it just happened really fast. Out of pure techie survival instinct, my left hand (holding my Canon Rebel XSi) went straight up in the air, “Statue of Liberty” style and saved my camera. I had my backpack on with more of my camera gear, and luckily I fell forward and spared that as well.  Phew.
Not so lucky were items in my pockets, namely the remote entry for the rental car and my 2 year old HTC Mogul smartphone. It was time for a new phone anyway, I was just hoping to do it under my own terms. :)
At the moment, I’m contemplating hi-jacking Cindy’s phone just to keep the Twitter updates coming via SMS, but it just won’t be the same as it has been this past week. Mahalo for those that have been participating with your replies, and I’ll do my best to reply back whenever I get a chance to boot up the laptop.
And now, a moment of silence for my phone… just kidding.

Another Maui Tweetup

Wednesday, February 25th, 2009

More Maui Tweeps

Cindy and I had another chance to meet up with more Maui tweeps yesterday in Paia, on our way back from Hana. Pictured left to right are @Ucsmiles, @DJSMOOK, @jalove, and me (@webnelly).
It was another great time talking story and it is was a good chance for Cindy and I to learn more about life in the upcountry and the north shore.  Mahalo to @mauihunter for posing the tweetup idea, even though she wasn’t able to make it herself.

Island Cuisine in Paia was a nice little spot, too. I’ll have to remember that for future visits.
Mahalo guys for coming out and meeting us. Just another moment added to the long list that has made this trip so much fun.

Gone to Hana

Monday, February 23rd, 2009

Bridge on the Road to Hana

Today, we’re starting our 2-day visit to Hana. I’ll do my best to keep my Twitter page updated whenever I still have a cellphone signal. If you don’t hear from us, though, assume we’re having an amazing time, and that we’ll have so many great things to tell you about when we get back.
Mahalo.

A Heavenly Day

Sunday, February 22nd, 2009

Trip Journal entry for Thursday, February 19th.
Another day here on Maui, and Cindy’s day to get a little bit of spa Aloha!

Sleeping In
Cindy and I both slept in a little later this morning, even though I still have a lot of blogging to catch up on. Something about spending all day in the fresh air and these nice, comfy beds at the Sheraton gives me some of the deepest sleeps I’ve ever had.

Once again, the morning greeted us with an amazing rainbow from out on our lanai. This one was a little more vibrant, and instead of arching off of the island of Lanai, it seemed to start about 200 yards off the coast here. It almost looked like you could reach out and grab it with your bare hands. We could get used to those every morning.

It was about time to head down to breakfast at the Sheraton, as today was Cindy’s spa day and we were on a bit of a schedule as a result. Cindy’s been going to the Heavenly Spa at the Westin Maui for the last few years now, and she absolutely loves it there. There was another wait for breakfast again, but we still managed to fill our plates at the buffet and enjoy the meal without any real rush.

A Time for Peace
Cindy’s spa treatments started at 11am and her annual visit there includes a 50 minute massage and a facial. We started to head towards the Westin along the boardwalk at around 10:15am, which gives her time to get settled at the spa and really start soaking up the peaceful atmosphere there before her massage. I, for one, haven’t actually been at the spa itself, but seeing how relaxed and stress-free Cindy is afterwards, I can tell you they really do it right.

As for me, I had my camera with me and after a kiss goodbye in front of the Westin, I headed out to the beach. It dawned on me the day before that for all the times we’ve walked the beachwalk in Ka’anapali and all the photos we’ve taken along the way of the different resorts, I didn’t have too many photos of the beach itself further south than Whalers Villages. So that was my task for the morning.

Ka'anapali Beach

For the many families and other beach goers out that morning, the weather could not have been more perfect. With only a few passing clouds in the sky, there were stunning blue skies and just a brisk breeze. For a photographer, however, these ultra sunny conditions were just a little too harsh for trying to capture all the vibrant colors I was seeing. The blues from the sky and the water paired with the amazing greens from some of the plants and the palm trees was the best I’d ever seen. Too bad I couldn’t capture it.

I was a little frustrated at first, but soon realized it was mostly futile. At that point, I shot for awhile longer, this time just practicing my composition and looking for different angles and vantage points. Even if the colors wouldn’t come out the way I wanted, I still was practicing and had something to review and learn from later on. The rest of my time walking along the beach was just peaceful, reflecting on everything that had happened already this week, other activities that are still coming up, how fortunate we were to be here, and what the future holds.

Back in our room, my walk lasted about 90 minutes, which was a lot of thinking and searching. Cindy made it back by about 2:15pm, just as calm and serene as she does every year after the spa. No wonder she keeps going back there. I started to wonder if I’d ever be able to become as relaxed as she was at that point, even for a little while.

Plans? What Plans?
The rest of the day became a little ad-hoc from there. We were still looking for a new shirt for me to wear for our portrait session on Friday, so we headed into Lahaina Town to continue the hunt. We weren’t planning to be there long, and of the 2-hour parking we paid for, we used about 1:55 of it. In the end, we found a shirt that I would later wear to the photo shoot, plus a few other ones, too. It was off to South Maui.

Er, that was the plan anyway. Little did we know at the time, there had been a really bad accident further south on Hwy. 30 that had shut down the road for a good couple of hours. Even after the road was re-opened, traffic still stood still for another few hours after that. Unlike back home, where there are side streets and different alternate routes you can follow to get from point A to point B, there’s only one main highway between Lahaina and the rest of the island heading southbound, so you’d better get comfortable.

Luckily, we picked up on this and were able to switch directions before joining the impromptu parking lot. Unfortunately, we were really looking forward to going down south that night. First, we wanted to take a test run down to the beach where we were having our portrait session. There was also a restaurant down there that we had planned on having dinner at. And most of all, there were two roller hockey games scheduled for 8pm and 9pm that I really wanted to go see. All those plans, gone.

Plan B
So, when you can’t go south, you go north. Seemed novel enough. The furthest north on Hwy. 30 we’d driven on past trips was D.T. Fleming Beach in Kapalua, so we decided to just wing it and keep driving. A few of my Twitter pals had recommended this drive, where Hwy 30 turns into Kahekili Hwy. Although one of the guidebooks calls this stretch of road “an adventurous journey” because of some of it’s turns and narrow lanes, we were told the views were incredible.

It was already later in the afternoon, around 5:30pm or so, and there had been a light drizzle coming down for awhile now. The first spot we stopped at was an overlook at Honolua Bay. There were already a few cars up there, and looking down below, we saw a small group of surfers tackling some pretty decent sized waves. We weren’t exactly sure how to get down there, but we probably wouldn’t have tried even if we knew.

We kept driving north, even though we were starting to get a little hungry. We made it up to the Nakalele Blowhole, which we were pretty proud of considering we had just started driving without any real destination in mind. We started the hike down to get a closer view, but by then the wind had really picked up and we hadn’t exactly dressed for the occasion. We might try and go back later next week or save it for a future trip. Kahekili Hwy goes all the way around the West Maui mountains and ends up back in the Wailuku/Kahului area, so it will be nice to drive one day.

Settling for Dinner
Part of me was hoping that much of the traffic congestion would have been cleared up by now, and that we’d still be able to make it to Kihei at least to see the second hockey game. But, I was to be disappointed. It was going on 7pm and traffic southbound on Hwy 30 was still not moving. We ended up going to the Outback at the Lahaina Gateway shops across from the Cannery.  We had gone there last year when they had just opened, and the service wasn’t that great. It still wasn’t, but I was too bummed and we were too hungry to pick a different spot. We had to settle.

You Have Voicemail
It looked like the night was going to end on that somewhat sour note. We did, however, get a little unexpected surprise when we got back to our room. The voicemail message light on our room phone was lit, so we gave it a listen. It turned out to be a nice pick-me-up to cap off the night.

It all started with our walk to the Westin on Tuesday, and the journal entry I posted about it. We were there to book Cindy’s spa reservation for Thursday, but couldn’t because of a power outage. We didn’t think it was that big of a deal at the time, I mean, those things happen. Well, one of the directors at the Heavenly Spa at the Westin stumbled across the note on our blog, found Cindy’s reservation, pulled up our room number here at the Sheraton (since it was a room charge), and called to apologize and extend another massage for Cindy at 50% off.

We were speechless. For starters, Cindy’s spa day on Thursday was absolutely perfect, as it had been for the past few years. The fact that someone from the spa tracked her down, and apologized for something that was obviously outside of their control, and offered this discount was amazing. And we weren’t even guests at the Westin! I guess that just goes to show you how focused and committed to client satisfaction the staff over at the Heavenly Spa are.

In my opinion, that was a big display of the Aloha Spirit from the spa at the Westin, making sure that each and every single person that walks through their doors has the absolute best possible experience. Many mahalos to them for that commitment and for all the work they do there. That call was certainly a nice ending to the day.

We Tried Again, But Failed

Saturday, February 21st, 2009

Trip Journal entry for Wednesday, February 18th.

After an exciting day on the water with the whales, we tried to tackle an even bigger foe, Hula Pie.
Back at the Resort
We were stilll buzzing after our whale watch by the time we made it back to the resort. We didn’t have very committed plans for the evening, but we thought we’d head down to Whalers Village for a little bit. After freshening up from being on the boat for 2 hours, we went downstairs to the beach. 
The timing worked out perfectly, as the Black Rock Cliff Dive Ceremony was just getting underway. It was hard to believe it was Wednesday already and, (1) we hadn’t seen the cliff dive yet and (2) this was our first chance to walk out on the beach. We stayed to watch the ceremony, which unlike years past, I actually “watched” instead of trying to take photos or video. The sunset backdrop was a lovely one as usual here on Maui, and when the dive was finished, we headed to Whalers.
To the Village
As we walked towards Whalers Village, we decided on Leilani’s for dinner, and of course, the Hula Pie for dessert. They were rather busy that night, with about a 45 minute wait for a table downstairs. No worries, though, since we were more than content to wait and walk around the area in the meantime.
Whalers Village usually has some free and live entertainment going on in their main courtyard throughout the week. Wednesday night, it was an Irish band singing sea shanties. It certainly seemed a little out of place, but the shop owners we talked to while walking around said they enjoyed the variety. They were pretty good.
Back at Leilani’s, we finished our wait for a table on the lawn near the beach. There weren’t too many clouds, but it did start to drizzle. The view out on the water was mainly pitch black minus a few boat lights and what looked to be the planet Venus high in the western sky. Back on the lawn, a threesome was playing bocce ball, which we turned into a spectator sport.
There’s Never Room for Hula Pie
Queue the Hula Pie story. The service at Leilani’s that evening was a little slower than normal, but likely because they were pretty busy as I mentioned. It wasn’t that big of a deal, though, since we weren’t in any real hurry. We started with a salad and I had to have a glass of the real Hawaiian Punch. Entrees were next, but the real story is the Hula Pie.
This was going to be our third attempt at tackling this towering dessert. Could we finish it? Did we have enough room left in the tank to accommodate all this wonderful goodness?  Well, we knew we were in trouble when the waitress brought it out and the slice she gave us looked to be 2 inches taller than we had remembered. Gulp!
We did our best, though. Throwing almost all of the last few weeks of exercising and eating healthy out the window, we dove in. Slowly but steadily we chipped away. The ice cream center, as always, we the best part. Cindy was being a little creative, and scooping off the whip cream and adding it to her coffee. What did us in, however, was that super rich chocolate layer on top. While leaving quite a nice sugar buzz afterwards, the sweetness and thickness of that top layer was slowing us down, and fast.
Did we finish it this time?  I’m afraid not. We came closer than ever, with only maybe 4-5 spoonfuls left. There was just no room, though. And we failed, again. :)
A Windy Night
Cindy and I normally enjoy a nice, lazy stroll on the beach after dinners like this, but the wind wasn’t cooperating. There was still a light drizzle in the air, which was starting to coat much of the ground by now and even the open air breezeways at the Sheraton. The wind was also carrying a bit of nippiness with it that we weren’t particularly dressed for, so the after-dinner strolll along the beach was postponed to another night.
Back at the room, the wind was making wonderful music with the palm tree just outside our lanai and with the waves crashing on rocks right below us. Had we wanted to sleep with the lanai door open, they would have been wonderful sounds to sleep to. The buzz from dessert was wearing off faster than we had expected, and at the end of another exciting day here on Maui, it was time to call it a night.
P.S.: If you haven’t been reading our blog for awhile, the dessert story might sound a little overdramatic. It’s kind of a running joke, and you can read more here.