Visiting the Garden Isle: Day 2, Part 2 – Beach Time and Sunset

Want to read more?  Past blog posts:  Day 1, Day 2, Part 1

After we finished our hike on the Kalalau Trail along the Na Pali coast, I changed into my swimsuit in the parking lot with the help of my super handy Undress (seriously, check it out – this thing is magic – www.theundress.com) while Chris fended off the chickens and roosters intent on molesting us.  Thanks to his previously stated plan to wear board shorts pretty much everywhere for everything, Chris was all set for the beach, after a quick change from trail running shoes to flip flops.
We made a quick stop at a market in Hanalei for canned beer (I can’t believe we forgot to buy that on our earlier Foodland adventure!), and we proceeded to nearby Waioli Beach Park for a picnic lunch in the shade.


Ready for beach time!


Cheers!


Our lunch spread

After lunch, we tossed/recycled our trash and found a nice spot on the beach to catch some rays.  Chris went for a quick dip but I just stuck my toes in, as the riptide was pretty strong, something common to the beaches on this side of Kaua’i.  Some shots of Waioli Beach Park:


Pretty, right?



You can see the St. Regis resort in this shot,

which was located next to our home at the Westin.

The sun was strong, so we lasted about an hour in the glare before we packed up and headed back to the Westin, stopping en route to buy me a new sun hat in Hanalei; sadly, my official Race Mom hat (so named because it is commonly used while I spectate/sherpa triathlons for Chris and the gang) bit the dust on the beach, so a new one was needed ASAP.  We also made a quick stop for ice cream back in the Foodland plaza at Lappert’s, a local island institution.  While researching the trip, I read one particular blog about how the author ate Lappert’s ice cream every day, and the quality of our treats revealed this to be a solid plan. While we didn’t quite make it every day, we did end up there more than once, to our happiness.

Once we returned to the hotel, we checked out the three pools available, settling on one of the smaller ones on the side of the facility, mainly chosen because it was designated the “quiet” pool.


Lounging poolside -
that’s a dove on top of the umbrella.

After a few cocktails (this phrase will come up a lot in these vacation posts – I should probably create a macro for it), we made our way back to our room to start getting ready for the afternoon’s entertainment – a sunset golf course tour at the nearby Makai Golf Club.  Located in the same complex as the Westin and the St. Regis, the Makai Golf Club was super close and took us only a few moments to reach in the car.  Although they will certainly be happy for you to pay a large amount to actually golf there, they’ve figured out a few good ways to raise money other than greens fees, which is quite smart.  One of these options is allowing tourists to rent a golf cart for a few hours as the sun is setting, setting them free along a guided path with markers and stunning vistas of the surrounding area.  Like the Westin, the Golf Club is located along the bluffs on the northern side of the island, and it really is gorgeous.

We checked in, paid our cart fee, grabbed some drinks at the bar (drinking while driving a golf cart!  Shiny!), and headed out on the course behind an attendant who got us started in the right direction. 


Playing follow the leader


Getting ready to start our tour!


Mountains in the distance

We followed the signs and information in the pamphlet we were given, stopping first at the plumeria forest alongside one of the holes.


Picking plumeria


Lovely!

In addition to having lovely scenery, the location of the golf course on the coast makes it a haven for birds of all sorts, including the state bird of Hawaii, the protected Nene goose.  According to the lady who checked us in for the tour, the Nene is actually a variety of Canadian goose that landed in Hawaii and got cut off from the rest of the species; given their isolation (they just live in Hawaii), they evolved into a different species completely, and they’re smaller than their Canuck cousins.  There were lots of them all over the course, and given our obvious habit of taking shots of birds on this trip, we grabbed some pics:



We also saw a few other types of birds on the course, including what we initially called a red-headed step-jay.  This is not actually what this bird is called (it’s a type of cardinal), but the name stuck:


Digging in a hole

The third main type of bird we saw on the course was actually not a chicken (WHAT?!?!  I know, right?).  Instead, it was a family of albatrosses.  They were magical.  There was a nesting pair with a fuzzy little baby, a few other adult family members, and our favorites, three adolescent males who were learning the steps for what they would later use as a mating dance.  They were awesome.  They let us drive right up to them on the cart path, and they’d gather in a circle, clacking their beaks, fluffing their wings up, and raising their heads straight up in the air to let out a hysterical bellow.

Below, some pics:


Oh wait, that is a chicken.  Sorry.


Mama or Papa near the baby


Baby albatross!


The three males in their circle

More shots of the three dudes – they were so awesome to watch:





Chris also took a video with his phone, so you could see them in action and hear the noises they made.  Hopefully, I’ve figured out how to embed this properly.  If it works, be sure to put in your headphones and/or crank up your speakers.  You really need to hear this:


If this doesn’t work, let me know,

and I’ll post the video on Facebook or something.

It’s so worth it.

Eventually, we stopped obsessing over the albatross family and continued touring the golf course, taking in the stunning backdrops:


One of the cart tunnels under the road


Manta Ray Mountain again!



We drove down that!


Potty break!


Looking east toward the northeastern corner of the island.
The Kilauea Lighthouse and Nature Conservatory are barely in the shot.


Aniki Reef

Our check-in lady mentioned that we wanted to be at the final stop on the tour, the iconic 7th hole around 6:30 to see the sunset from its best vantage point.  We ended up there an hour earlier than necessary and since we didn’t really have anything else to do, we just stretched out on the green, taking pictures and chatting while we waited for the show.  From our vantage point, we saw all sorts of cool things – the albatrosses flying out to find food for the baby, fish jumping in the ocean, waves crashing, and spiders starting to build webs to catch their dinner.  It was so lovely and peaceful.  Our point also overlooked Queen Emma’s Bath, so called because when Hawaii was still ruled by kings and queens, Queen Emma loved to come swim here, something locals and visitors still enjoy:


Looks nice to me!

Of course, we took around a billion more pictures to help pass the time:






Pineapples!







Industrious spiders





Obviously, we were waiting for a while.

Eventually, we’d waited long enough, and the sun set in quite a lovely manner, just to the right of the mountain known as Puff the Magic Dragon (well, his head).  Behold:






As darkness encroached, we took the cart back to the pro shop, handing it back to the gentlemen on duty; we then headed back to Hanalei town to eat dinner at a lovely little place called Postcards.  Postcards is pretty well known in Kaua’i, and a few folks were waiting outside, but we were able to get a table right away since it was just the two of us.  Postcards is housed in an old post office (hence the name), and it’s a quaint little place serving only seafood and veggie cuisine.  Chris had a fantastic wasabi crusted seared ahi fillet, and I had a pasta dish with goat cheese Chardonnay sauce with tons of veggies (it originally had shrimp, but I asked for that to be left out) which was also good.  We highly recommend it for a slightly nicer dinner on the island!

We hopped back in the car for the short drive back to the Westin (killing a small roach in the car – thankfully, the last we found in the car on this journey – we killed three in the car total, naming it forever as the Roach Coach) and hit the hay once we got to our room, as we had an early morning coming up. 

On the next blog post, we sail the open seas!  Well, we ride on a boat that is sailing the open seas!

Later!

Amy

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