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Eight Days in Hawaii: Kauai and Oahu: Part IV

If there was one bucket list objective that I had for our visit to Kauai, it was to hike the Kalalau Trail. I first read about the trail when I was planning to go in 2003, and in all the years since it had remained a future, unaccomplished ambition.

Once we decided that we would be going this year, I built a specific day into the itinerary for the hike. I wanted to give us enough time to hike a full eight mile roundtrip to Hanakapiai Falls, and so I planned for us to start in the morning with the rest of the day left open.

The Haena Park Shuttle

As a word of warning to anyone hoping to do this hike, or even enter Haena State Park to enjoy Ke’e Beach, Lamahai Beach, or Tunnels Beach: you can’t just drive in without a reservation. In fact, you are very unlikely to be able to drive in and park at all.

Due to visitation limits, parking in Haena Sate Park (where the Kalalau Trail begins) must be reserved in advance at this site. And by that I mean within the first couple minutes that the reservations open up 30 days in advance, at midnight Hawaii time. If you don’t get a parking reservation, you can still get a timed reservation for the shuttle that takes you to Ke’e Beach and stops along the way.

The shuttle reservations don’t sell out nearly as fast and you can choose between a parking area in Hanalei or the resort area in Princeville for the pickup location. But specific times (preferably in the morning) sell out quickly and so you still need to reserve as soon as the reservations are available: 30 days in advance at midnight Hawaii time.

Since that meant 4AM in my local mountain time, I set an alarm for 3:30 in the morning, 30 days before the day of our hike, made myself a coffee and made reservations for the shuttle for the four of us.

There is one additional benefit to the shuttle. If you reserve parking you are limited to 4 hours. In theory you could make two reservations for a total of eight hours, but if you reserve the shuttle you have basically the entire day as there are no time limits on your stay as long as you return on a shuttle. The last shuttle back is 6:40 PM.

On the day of our hike (our last full day in Kauai) I woke early and set about getting our gear together with ponchos for everyone and snorkel gear in my backpack as well for a post hike swim at the beach. Whatever we needed (sunscreen, mosquito repellant, lots of water, etc) I stuffed in the backpacks knowing we had a long day ahead

Overnight it poured rain and I had a bit of concern that the trail would be closed on the very day we were to hike. It isn’t unusual. Flash flooding is a common occurrence in Haena State Park and along the streams that cross the Kalalau Trail. Thus far we had been lucky to have had great weather during the trip, but mother nature had not looked promising that morning.

I kept checking the Haena State Park conditions page and was relieved to see that the park remained open as the first shuttles of the morning were to be leaving for the park. The park was indeed open for the day. Our shuttle time was 8:20AM. A quick bite to eat and we were in the rental car on our way to the Waipa Shuttle Park and Ride.

We arrived at the parking area and grabbed our backpacks. We checked in with the attendant and boarded the shuttle van, sure now that we would indeed be hiking that day, no matter the rainy weather overnight and into the morning.

It wasn’t until the shuttle left the lot that I fully understood just why the shuttles were really necessary. A few years ago an entire portion of the road washed away in a huge rain storm and the road was still being slowly rebuilt. The road itself is windy and the parking options at the end of the road are limited. If everyone just drove in and parked along the side of the road it would be a congested parking nightmare.

So yes, there is the overhead of making reservations, and if you aren’t on the ball with your planning you could miss out. But in the end the experience is better for everyone.

Haena State Park

Once you arrive at Haena State Park you are given an orientation talk. Almost everyone is headed for the Kalalau Trail, but due to the challenging terrain along the way and the various dangers that have led to the trail being labeled one of the most dangerous in the US, the park staff has apparently decided that they should give visitors a full understanding of what lies ahead.

About two months before we arrived in Kauai, we talked to a nurse that had done the same hike and raved about it. And she told us about a woman that had slipped on some rocks near Hanakapiai Falls and died. Her body was still there when she arrived at the falls, waiting to be transported out. Still she said we should absolutely do it. Just with a high degree of caution.

The primary dangers that await hikers on the trail are flash flood risks and falls on the wet, muddy terrain. There are sections of the trail, beyond Hanakapiai Beach (where most hikers turn around or divert to Hanakapiai Falls) that are on a narrow precipice above the ocean. A fall from the cliffs is certain death.

Likewise, just before Hanakaiai Beach is a stream crossing that routinely floods. When it does flood, if you are on the wrong side of the stream you must wait until it has returned to its normal calm flow before crossing. If you don’t, you’ll be swept away, probably out to sea.

And at Hanakapiai Beach, you don’t risk swimming. The attendants make sure you understand this is a very dangerous beach with rip tides that kill people every year.

So yeah, the Kalalau Trail is beautiful, but its got a reputation as well.

The Kalalau Trail

When you first exit the shuttle stop, we traversed a boardwalk past some taro fields. It’s rather picturesque and interesting to see the fields which hearken back to past centuries when it was grown in a similar manner by the native Hawaiians.

Once past the fields, we entered an area of rainforest that ends at the entryway to Ke’e Beach. I had heard the bathroom there was nightmarishly smelly online and by someone we talked to, but it was actually very clean.

After our quick bathroom stop, it was time to hit the trail. The first several hundred feet are a bit of a steep ascent, but being regular mountain hikers, it was pretty easy for us. What is different is the the humidity and the coastal views. Both were impressive.

Because of the rain, the trail was muddy. But the the traction was much better than what we encountered at Waimea Canyon. I always enjoy walking through rain forests, even if I end up getting rained on because it is such a unique environment and I love the mistiness of such a humid environment.

We hiked at times together and at times we ended up separated. My eldest son Daniel likes to hike fast and really wanted to get to the waterfall, while my wife and youngest son were a bit behind. I ended up in the middle, trying to catch up to Daniel who I finally met at the river crossing just before Hanakapiai Beach.

He told me the crossing was easier than it looked. The hop between rocks was as he said not as slippery as it appeared. We crossed and walked down to the beach, while a light rain fell.

After spending a moment at the beach, we returned to the trail where we debated continuing onward to the falls while the rain steadily increased. Shelley and Evan were still behind and I didn’t want them to be unaware of our continued progress, especially if they decided against crossing the river. I also wanted to make sure everyone was ok, since slips and falls are a common issue.

We waited for several minutes as the rain picked up and another concern hit me. Would the stream become impassable on our way back from the falls? In the end I told Daniel that we would need to start back and leave the falls for another day in the future. Reluctantly, unhappily, he agreed. He’s like me. We hate not finishing our journey.

On the hike back the rainfall came to an end and we saw the brilliant blues of the ocean from the other perspective. We even saw a rainbow over the ocean water created by mist and the spray of the waves. Eventually we met up with Evan and Shelley, who had already decided to turn back and were near the last downhill section before Ke’e Beach.

Once back to the trailhead, I took a moment to visit Ke’e Beach. There would be no snorkeling today as the surf was very rough. In fact the surf was so strong that it caught me unaware and my hiking boots got soaked. I trudged back to the trailhead and washed them off at a shower, questioning whether I should replace them soon after I returned home.

After cleaning ourselves up, we walked back to the shuttle stop. Just as we walked beneath the covered waiting area, a huge downpour ensued. It was enough for me to think that we might well have had issues crossing the river if we had gone to the falls. In all likelihood, we would have been fine, but it was a rather voluminous downpour.

Hanalei

We drove back to Hanalei after the hike to find some lunch. We decided upon Mexican food and found a good, and fairly inexpensive (for Hanalei) restaurant in the town, called Federico’s. We got some burritos and ate a good, filling post-hike lunch. Afterward my son and I took a photo by some wooden tiki statues.

From Hanalei we could see waterfalls cascading down the sheer mountain cliffs in the distance, fed by the ongoing rains far above.

While we weren’t immediately hungry, we decided to go ahead and get some takeout barbecue from across the street at Chicken in a Barrel. This would save us from having to leave the townhome later when it was dinner time. That barbecue dinner was quite good too.

I thought about taking a drive over to the Kilaeua Lighthouse just east of Princeville, but we ended up just relaxing the rest of the day at the townhome. Since we had a flight early the next morning to Oahu, and we had never really taken a moment to unwind, it was necessary.

Thus ended our time in Kauai. But we weren’t going home. We would be traveling to Oahu to experience more of Hawaii.

Yellowstone and Tetons Roadtrip 2025: Part I

After six years and several adventures overseas we decided that 2025 would be a great year to return to a couple of our favorite places: Yellowstone and Grand Teton National Parks. We were a little burned out on air travel (who isn’t?) and wanted a fun roadtrip that wasn’t overly distant from our home in Colorado. And we had a longing for an outdoors experience to test our new hiking and camping equipment.

One thing I didn’t want to do was rush our visit. Our prior trips in 2010, 2017, and 2019 were all relatively short. In May of 2010 we had four days to cover both parks. In 2017 we had five days of camping with three nights in Yellowstone and two in Grand Teton. In 2019 we camped the entire time in Grand Teton and drove into Yellowstone two days, spending the other three in the Tetons.

In every case, we enjoyed ourselves and brought back good memories, but we also spent a lot of time driving and had to forego many activities because of the schedule. This time I gave us eight nights and nine days to see the parks and some of the surrounding areas too. The slower pace gave us time for activities like horseback riding and kayaking, as well as several days of hiking, wildlife viewing, visits to museums and scenic drives.

I also decided that we should try going in June this time. Our trip in May of 2010 was fun, but the weather was pretty cold and many of the trails were still snow covered. I remember crossing Jenny Lake on the ferry boat in falling snow. And the other two trips were scheduled in July around Independence Day. July is the busiest month in both parks and it is especially true around Independence Day.

But June seemed a good chance to see more wildlife (it was pretty active in May of 2010) with more accessible trails and potentially lighter crowds. Well, June turned out to be as good as I hoped. Tons of wildlife, rushing rivers and waterfalls, and maybe a tad fewer people.

We did have one last minute change to our plans, however. We were initially planning two nights of camping in our RBM tent in Yellowstone. But due to a medical issue a week prior to the trip we decided to swap out the camping days for a stay in the Grant Lodge in Yellowstone and an extra day in a cabin in Colter Bay in Grand Teton.

Once we had my truck packed up it was clear that the cargo requirements for the trip with the tent and all the other equipment would have been very challenging. So the lodge stays worked out and kept our itinerary intact.

Day 1: Sheridan

I decided to stop in Sheridan, Wyoming on our first night of the trip so that we could enter the park the following day on a westerly drive across the Bighorn Mountains with a stop in Cody so we could visit the Buffalo Bill Museum of the West.

With that in mind we had a straight 450 mile drive north to make and one that we had done two years prior on our way to Glacier.

We were able to drive at a fairly leisurely pace and decided to make a couple stops along the way.

Fort Fetterman

After a brief lunch stop we wanted to take a break from driving and followed a sign for Fort Fetterman near Douglas, Wyoming.

Fort Fetterman was an outpost at the southern end of the Bozeman Trail that led pioneers and fur traders to Montana. The only buildings at the site today are a reconstructed officers’ quarters and a toolshed. The rest of the site is marked out to indicate where buildings once stood.

The fort didn’t have as much to see and do as we had hoped, but it was interesting nonetheless, and the views across the rugged prairie are a reminder of just how remote and lonely these forts would have been for soldiers stationed there in the 1800s.

On our way back to the I-25 from the fort we saw some pronghorns and I was able to get some photos from my truck.

As most travelers through Wyoming know, pronghorns are fairly common throughout the state. But I was happy to get these photos only a few hours into our trip.

We still had some time to burn and I looked online for museums and historic sites that we could stop at on our route. There are some museums in Sheridan itself, but by the time we arrived there they would have been closed or near to it.

But there was a historic site in Casper we hadn’t yet visited: Fort Caspar.

Fort Caspar Historic Site

Fort Caspar (notice the spelling is different than the modern city of Casper where it’s located) had a much larger museum and more to see and do than Fort Fetterman.

We spent an hour walking through the buildings and learning about the fort and its history. The recreated barracks and officers’ quarters actually looked fairly comfortable and the surrounding landscape more lush and hospitable than the very stark surroundings of Fort Fetterman.

Fort Caspar sat near the North Platte river and was a trading post and pony express station, then was an army outpost to protect emigrants. The fort is a National Park Service site but is operated by the city of Casper, Wyoming, so you cannot pay for admission with your National Parks Pass.

Following our time at Fort Caspar, we continued north to Sheridan. I had reserved a conestoga wagon at the Sheridan KOA Journey and we proceeded there first before looking for some dinner in the town.

After reviewing our options we decided on the Pony Grill and Bar. We found the rustic, low-key atmosphere to be just what we wanted. the food was good, but nothing fancy. We were tired and just wanted some burgers and beers and the Pony Grill delivered.

After dinner we headed back to the KOA and settled into the wagon. Before bed, however, we decided to make use of the fire pit since we had some firewood and s’mores ingredients.

Overall the conestoga wagon was a good way to have some fun for our first night. The reservation was $180 compared to the $250-$300 per night at the hotels in town. It had a private bathroom, a king bed, and bunk bed for our son.

I slept reasonably well, but my wife did struggle to sleep due to the noise of trains passing nearby the campground. Also someone was shooting off fireworks (we think just outside the campground). Definitely not cool.

Day 2: Sheridan to Yellowstone

As I mentioned before, my decision to stop overnight in Sheridan was driven by my interest in entering Yellowstone on a westerly drive through the Bighorn Mountains. And so the next morning we started up Highway 14 and entered the Bighorns Mountains Scenic Byway.

The road ascended quickly with roadsides telling the relative ages of the surrounding rock formations. Interestingly the rock layers grew older the higher we went.

I had been debating whether to follow Highway 14 or it’s alternate route 14A for months (honestly). Highway 14 would take us to the Shell Falls overlook area (which looked really neat), while 14A would be a steeper route with the possibility of stopping at the archaeological site of the Medicine Wheel.

As we approached the fork known as Burgess Junction my wife (who was driving) asked me to make the decision. At the last second I chose the regular Highway 14.

Within minutes we found a whole herd of moose grazing jus off the roadside.

I was still learning the many functions of my new EOS R50 and tis was one of the first moments where I had to really recall all the functions for focusing at a distance and adjusting brightness in dimmer lighting.

I took a few more practice shots of the surrounding mountains then found this healthy marmot waiting nearby the road for a portrait shot.

Shell Falls

As I mentioned, my primary reason for choosing HIghway 14 over 14A was the Shell Falls Interpretive Site. Well,, when we got there it was closed. Seriously.

Rather than simply drive onward, however, we found a pulloff near the site entrance and walked to a spot with some views of the falls. They were spectacular, even if we couldn’t walk down to the primary overlook.

I was happy to get out of the car anyway and hopefully we’ll come back this way when the falls site is fully open. But then again, we need to go the 14A route too.

We drove onward, enjoying our homemade muddy buddies Chex mix until we arrived in Cody. Once there we made our way to the museum I had planned on visiting before, but failed to see in the prior visits to Yellowstone.

Buffalo Bill Center of the West

The BBCOTW encompasses five museums (Natural History, Buffalo Bill, Firearms, Native Americans, and Western Art). I wanted to visit all five but we were too hungry to stay long enough to visit the Western Art Museum (the Buffalo Bill Museum contains impressive western art too).

We first visited the Natural History Museum and perused the exhibits. The focus is on the natural world of the Yellowstone area, which makes it an informative stop before continuing on to the park.

Next we visited the Buffalo Bill museum and learned all about the life and career of the larger than life western hero William Cody. I have been to a few places that were historically significant to Buffalo Bill including the Scout’s Rest Ranch in North Platte, Nebraska and his grave here in Colorado. But I learned more about the man in this museum than I had anywhere else.

Following the Buffalo Bill museum we went to the Firearms museum, which I consider the best of the museums we visited. The collection is just astounding and more than you can imagine. The entire history of firearms of every sort is on display. And you can test your skills in target shooting (without real bullets but a laser target).

The Native American museum was next and it seemed a little sparse in my opinion. I know that many tribes have demanded that artifacts be removed from museum displays, and sadly this makes it harder to learn the history of these tribes and to be educated about their customs and ways of life.

After that, we were starving and decided to head to the exit (with a stop at the gift shop first). We decided on pizza and followed the directions to Wyo Dough. The directions led us to a less atmospheric building the the photos of Wyo Dough on TripAdvisor. This restaurant was called Cody Craft Brewing.

Apparently, Cody Craft Brewing and Wyo Dough were merged int one restaurant. Fair enough. Some good beer would be nice too.

The pizza was very meh. The beer flights were better. But with a continued drive ahead we couldn’t have much. Anyway, it won’t be at the top of our list when we come back to Cody.

Since it was Father’s Day I thought about going to the Irma Restaurant which is in Buffalo Bill’s historic Irma Hotel. But we were in a rush really. So next time.

We got some gas and set off for the entrance to Yellowstone via the Shoshone River Canyon that Theodore Roosevelt considered the most scenic drive in the country. He never saw the Beartooth Mountains road or Going to the Sun Road, but this is certainly a beautiful drive.

Yellowstone National Park

The east entrance to Yellowstone is over Sylvan Pass and right at that moment we saw a bighorn sheep sauntering past us by the roadside.

The bighorn was molting its winter coat with the transition to summer temperatures. But nevertheless, it was a pretty good ndication of just how plentiful wildlife would be in the park.

We proceeded onward along the shores of Yellowstone Lake (and a sadly ugly stand of dead timber from a past fire) to Lake Junction.

Turning north we proceeded into one of the prime wildlife viewing areas of Yellowstone: Hayden Valley.

We saw our first bison of the trip. It’s always good to see the bison herds and to know that indeed you are in the heart of Yellowstone. It was especially cool to see all the bison calves since it was still only June.

We made our way slowly north toward the Canyon area until we came to a car jam and decided to check it out. I’m glad we did. Our first of many black bears.

This is one of my favorite black bear photos that I’ve ever taken, looking directly at the serenely content bear in the woods.

After unjamming ourselves from the car congestion we continued to the south overlooks for the Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone.

Grand Canyon of the Yellowstone

I believe the view of the Lower Falls from Artists Point is one of the most spectacular viewpoints in all of the national parks. I’m pretty sure I’m right.

After taking our photos from Artist’s Point I convinced Shelley and Evan to take a little known trail from the overlook toward Ribbon Lake. Alongthe way there are some beautiful views of the canyon.

Along the way there were also some voracious mosquitoes. With no repellant on, we decided to cut the trail short and made our way onward to the hotel to check-in at the Canyon Lodge.

Our room was in a Western Cabin and it was a nice choice overall. It was tucked back from the busier main lodge area, had ice available for our cooler, and there was a trail to the north rim of the canyon nearby. Xanterra put ridiculous sideways recycling trash bins in the room, which I’ll discuss later.

The Canyon area overall, however, for as large as it is and with it being in one of the prime areas of the park, lacks any good restaurant options.

When we camped at Canyon Campground in 2017, there was a sit-down restaurant in the Canyon Village. This is now gone and the only option is a crowded cafeteria-style eatery with limited menu options. The cafeteria was also running out of ingredients and we didn’t get our side dishes because of it.

The staff looked frustrated too and acknowledged that the cost of the food versus the quality was a total mismatch. The woman at the cash register let us have our drinks for free to make up for the missing side dishes.

Xanterra just isn’t doing a very good job managing the lodges and restaurants in Yellowstone, in my opinion. We visited Glacier National Park in 2023 and the restaurants there are also managed by Xanterra, but the menus seemed better and the staff seemed a bit more relaxed.

I will state unequivocally that Xanterra seems too focused on virtue-signaling efforts for sustainability (like the laughable trash bins) and isn’t putting enough into the overall comfort and quality of the visitor experience.

As I wrote in my review, most visitors are there to hike and enjoy the outdoors. When we return from a long, tiring day and want to celebrate with a good meal, the last thing we want is overpriced cafeteria food or ridiculous woke choices like jerk tofu. Seriously. How about BBQ Mac-n-Cheese like we had in Glacier?

After settling into our room we decided to drive over to the north rim of the canyon. I would actually visit the north rim a few times on the trip since we were nearby.

The Brink of the Lower Falls

We drove over to the North Rim (since we hadn’t yet found the trail from the cabins) and stopped off at the Brink of the Lower Falls trailhead.

Evan and I made our way down the steep switchbacking trail to the bottom where a platform overlooks the Lower Falls. And it was flowing at an incredible rate. Almost too fast and powerful for comfort.

We walked onto the platform to view the falls before feeling like the platform would erode away beneath us. It was cool to see, but just a tad too powerful for comfort.

We hiked back up and felt pretty good about the day’s experiences. We were only at the beginning of the trip and had already seen bears, a moose, a bighorn and some terrific scenery. We had a hike planned for the next day and we wanted to be up early to enjoy a full day in the park.

Seven Falls and Manitou Springs

My wife and I decided to spend an anniversary evening down in the Colorado Springs, Colorado area. Though we only live about 40 miles away and have been to Colorado Springs many times, we had never been to Seven Falls. I decided to get us reservations at the Restaurant 1858 at the base of the falls and we could then walk up the stairs alongside the falls.

The food at Restaurant 1858 was a bit pricey and we were a tad underwhelmed, but we enjoyed our dinner nonetheless. I climbed the stairs to the top in nice clothes while many other visitors were dressed in hiking garb. No problem for me, of course, surmounting the 300 steps dressed for success.

The Seven Falls are the property of the Broadmoor which owns quite a lot of Colorado Springs tourist properties including the Pikes Peak Cog Railway. The charge $18 per adult just to see the falls and to go to the restaurant. The Broadmoor’s power in Colorado Springs is controversial but it doesn’t appear to have any desire to relinquish control of the Seven Falls or the Cog Railway.

After enjoying dinner and the falls we drove to Manitou Springs and our hotel: The Cliff House. The Cliff House is a historic hotel in the historic town of Manitou Springs.

The Cliff House dates back to the late 1800s and has rooms dedicated to many of its past famous guests: Buffalo Bill, Theodore Roosevelt, Thomas Edison, and more. We initially had reserved a Junior Suite for the night but received a free upgrade to a King Deluxe room. I made a room tour video as well (there was a wedding at the hotel and I think they upgraded us to be away from the noise at the other end of the hotel as a courtesy).

The following morning we had some time to walk around the small town of Manitou Springs and had a quick breakfast at a coffee shop. It’s a nice little town although it does get very crowded in the summer tourist season.

Overall we had a very good anniversary evening and enjoyed our time at the hotel.

Rifle Falls State Park

If anyone were to ask me what the most impressive waterfall is in the state of Colorado I would give the edge to Rifle Falls. In a state that doesn’t receive a lot of rainfall, Rifle Falls is unique for its combination of height, breadth (actually multiple falls), the verdant environs of the surrounding area, and the caves near its base.

Rifle Falls State Park is located just outside of the town of Rifle, which is on the western slope not far from Glenwood Springs (a favorite town of ours with a lot to do in the surrounding areas).

The park has a number of short trails around the base of the falls. The falls mist the surrounding areas making it an oasis of greenery in an otherwise mostly arid region of Colorado. There are great vantage points on multiple sides of the falls.

The fun isn’t limited to the waterfalls. Trails lead off toward a series of shallow caves a short distance away that are a lot of fun for kids. We explored all of these with our dog too (she was only a puppy at the time).

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