It’s strange. As warm as it is in the afternoon, it cools down to a reasonable temp overnight. There’s no air conditioning on in the room, just a fan over the king size bed. That and keeping the sliding glass door open are more than enough to keep me cool (it’s a definite plus being on the 4th floor). And I love hearing the birds in the morning, loud as they may be.
I take a walk around to get the lay of the land. There are plenty of other early risers walking and jogging along the beach and sidewalk. The bike lane is also busy. In walking distance from the hotel there’s a Mexican restaurant and deli, and the little strip mall housing Subway also has a few souvenir stores and a Denny’s. The ABC store that was all over Honolulu is here as well. I picked up a beach towel, a bamboo beach mat, and a bag to put it in for beach trips. I also notice the gas station just outside of the ABC. $4.86 for regular! No wonder so many people walk in this town!
I crossed to the beach to find the trail that leads from Kama’ole II to Kama’ole III. It’s a nice trail that winds over a grassy ridge overlooking the water. There are benches and picnic areas, BBQ pits and restrooms along with a playground and a skateboarding ramp. Lots of people are out walking their dogs or little kids in strollers.
All the walking has made me hungry and by 7:00 more of the restaurants are now open. I find a Starbucks (because of course there is one) so I can use the $5 gift card I got for Christmas and get a chicken wrap and a Chai Tea Latte (love those). I have a nice leisurely breakfast on the patio before going back to the hotel for the car.
My trusty guidebook, Maui Revealed, says that the town of Lahaina is a must see. Okay, I can do some driving – in spite of the price of gas.
The one thing I immediately notice about driving in Maui is that everything is laid back. The speed limit on
S. Kihei
is 20 mph to accommodate all the foot traffic to the beach. There are lights and stores everywhere so you also have to watch for merging traffic. But, being in vacation mode, it really isn’t a bother to stop so often. People are very polite and there are no honking horns trying to move traffic along. This attitude continues even on the isolated road to Lahaina.
Once off S. Kihei, there are a few beach spots on the side of the road before there’s nothing but lots and lots of sugar cane. The first city you hit is Ma’alaea, a one-light harbor town I decide to explore later. Then it’s up the far side of a mountain with signs for falling rocks on either side of the road. You can see the nets draped over the rock piles to try to keep them off the road. Past those, the road continues upward and the view to the left is revealed. Pure seaside driving with a great view of the mountain further out. There’s a scenic lookout where you can park and take pictures but I don’t stop. What’s really trippy to me is that there is a bike lane all the way up this steep windy road that doesn’t end until just before the short tunnel near the top. And yes, there were bikers going up that hill. Now that’s stamina for you.
Getting closer to Lahaina, the seaside view gets swallowed up by trees, then by houses. I missed the turn into the commercial district and had to turn around, finding my way to
Front St.
which is the main drag. I passed by the Old Lahaina Center where one of the best luaus on Hawaii is held. I missed out on the luau thing my last trip and I’d love to do this one but the thought of traveling down that mountain at night … not so much.
I find a paid parking lot and get out on foot. Located right next to the shore, Lahaina is full of restaurants, souvenir and clothing shops, galleries, jewelry stores, and theatres. There’s so much to see and do and so many ways for Maui to spend all your money. And I spent plenty on souvenirs and in the Lush store. I was looking for the Hard Rock because I collect the t-shirts but I missed it. Didn’t get to the pier either. I would have to come back. Even though the guidebook said that many of the best restaurants were in Lahaina, I wasn’t actually hungry. I did get some pistachio gelato (in remembrance of the last time I had some in Rome ) and ate while continuing to walk around.
With my two hours of parking up, I was on the way back to Kihei for food and beach time. I ditched the car, put my bathing suit on under my clothes, and walked to nearby Café O’Lei. I ordered a macadamia nut encrusted chicken sandwich with salad at the bar. While I waited I chatted with the man sitting near me. He looked like the typical haole (white man) who’s been in Hawaii for a while; long graying hair in a ponytail, deeply tanned, and always smiling. He asked where I was from then told me that he had lived in Georgia for several years (Wow! Two former Georgians in two days.). I asked what was becoming my standard question; is Maui better? He said that the locals have a saying that means nothing is better than Maui . Hmm.
Grabbed my sandwich and headed to Kama’ole. The sandwich was yummy. It hit the spot and you can’t beat the view. I allowed a few short minutes of digestion before climbing into the surf. This part of Maui gets pretty windy as the day progresses so I knew I’d have to keep it short. But short turned out to be more than enough.
The water was still cold at first, then gets warmer. I love standing in the waves and once again just staring at the sea. Nice. Stayed in for a while but the time change was getting to me. Before I ended up swallowing a gallon of sea water while yawning, I went back to lie down and plan my next move with my trusty guidebook.
So many options. There’s biking, hiking, beach-hopping, driving the road to Hana (a big deal here), windsurfing, regular surfing, stand up paddle surfing (see a theme here?), and tons of other stuff. I’ve always wanted to get dive certified and Maui is a great place to learn. But here’s the thing. I had read about all these activities before the trip and was excited to try everything but hesitant to book anything. I found that I just didn’t want to be tied to a schedule of any kind. I have never liked group activities and I didn’t want to struggle with a slow learning curve with anything. I didn’t want to be running from one activity to the next. I just wanted to take my vacation nice and slow and see how it would develop.
The one thing I hate about salt water is how badly it dries my skin. The longer I laid out the ashier my skin got. Yuck. I decided to skip this sunset and get back to the hotel to shower and slather my ashy skin with lotion. It was my plan to get dressed and go back out for some dinner but boy does the bed look inviting. Ended up half-comatose in front of the TV for a while before finally calling it a night.
Then, not an hour after turning in (around 8:00) The Party Girlz!© moved in next door. I instantly dubbed them that because they were so excited! To be in Maui ! On vacation! They were very loudly talking to each other, slamming doors and laughing/screaming in the hallway. It never fails. If there is an idiot within a two mile radius I will definitely end up living/rooming near them. It’s just my luck.
I spent most of the night thinking they would settle down any minute now but it took a really long time. Then they were out on the balcony which shares a wall with mine. Then one of their phones kept going off every few minutes. Just what I needed on my vacation.
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