Tuesday, April 30, 2013

Redux, Sunrise Jewelry, a Hat, and a Friend of Cyril's

I sorta mailed in the post yesterday. My weekend was quite full and very fun and I may have been in a state of all-surfed-out-edness that made me a little lazy.

One of the highlights was hanging out with Jackie and Freddie. Jackie is a friend of Kris's from way back, who it turns out also worked with my little sister at a PR firm in Portland. She's a very sweet, lovely woman and her beau Freddie is a good man, too. After my early morning session at Sandys I drove around the corner and checked Makapu'u and then up to Kailua, where Freddie lives.

I wandered into town and found the Farmer's market going on. I was early, but folks setting up were all super friendly. In the course of about an hour-and-a-half I got invited to a dairy on the leeward side, ate a killer carnitas breakfast burrito, drank a great cup of coffee, and talked story with a North Shore surfer and his mom. That last guy is the one who is sellin the sunrise shell jewelry. He's buddies with Jamie O'Brien and most of the other kids from the surf magazines. Check them out here: http://www.sunriseshellshawaii.com/about.html.

They go out and dive for the shells off jetskis. Pretty cool stuff. They also have developed their own process for creating rings, that's worth checking out.

After all of that fun, I wandered off to the I Love Kailua Town Party, up a block on Kailua Rd. The town shut down the street and everybody came out to walk around, eat food, buy stuff, watch some hula dancers, and listen to some music. Who knew the Air Force has a band called The USAF Band of the Pacific. That must be pretty good duty.





I was able to meet up with a co-worker and his wife and share a beer on the lanai at the Whole Foods Market. I had a killer kobe beef burger at a place down the street. And I had my first shave ice since coming home, from a truck at the end of the street.

I don't get out in the middle of the day much, since I'm usually plugging away at work from seven to five. I realized this fact a couple of weekends ago when I went for a surf around noon and had to hoof it across the street to the shady side, since my bare feet started to singe on the hot street. It was one of those a-ha moments, where I realized I've been walking to surf in either the early morning or late afternoon, times when the street hasn't had that direct tropical sun applied for a while.

The other thing I noticed that day was that the part of my chin that slopes away from my face, angled upward, got nice and pink, since it was at a perfect sun-facing angle. Gotta load up extra sunblock on that spot.

Anyway, all of these factors added up to me looking for a hat and eventually picking up this straw beauty for $12 at Macy's.


Uh, the musubi was extra. This hat may not look like much, but when it's on, it's enough coverage for a small family to walk down the street together in shade.

After all of the fun in town, I went over and met up with J and F at Freddies place near the beach. He's a recently retired construction business owner and he built his house himself. It's a beautiful place and full of fun customizations, including a waterfall and lava-tube slide. Freddie's longtime friend Kirby came over with his wife Allie and we swam, ate some poke, and talked story for a couple of hours. I told them how I've been going to see Cyril Pahinui on Wednesday's over at the Outriger Reef and Kirby told me to tell Cyril, "Kirby says, 'Hi.'"

Small island, my friends.

Aloha nui loa!


Monday, April 29, 2013

Sandys, Kailua

Hey bloggy blog thing. Went to Sandy Beach Park yesterday and surfed for 1 1/2 hrs. Fun!

Big, pitchy waves with fast drops and faster walls. This place has a reputation for injurying people and it's pretty easy to see why. The inside stuff comes at you like anywhere else and as you paddle to catch it the wave pitches itself up very high, very fast. I had to keep making decisions right up until the last second. I pulled out of a few when I was looking down 6+ feet at a shallow bottom and no place way to get there except through the air.

I caught a few, however, and they were the most thrilling waves I've been on since I got back here.

Afterward I drove over to Kailua, stopping at Makapu'u to take this shot.


I stopped at the Kailua Farmer's Market to see this guy's sunrise seashells after eating a killer breakfast burrito with carnitas.


Then I checked out this party


Where I really loved this guy's art.




And I like this flower.


Great weekend! Can't wait to see my wife in nine days.

Aloha!



Saturday, April 27, 2013

Cramps! Best wave! Conner!

Drank some beers last night listening to music and paid the price this morning when my calves cramped up on the last wave I tried to catch. Yeah, guess why it was the last one ....

Best waves I've seen all month. Light trades, so surface was pretty smooth. First wave I caught was the longest of the day; hell, longest in a couple of years. Rode it from out near the buoys that mark the no-hardboard section all the way into the pier; plenty of big carving turns and speed all the way through.

New song from Conner! I slapped a couple of pictures in it so I could load on YouTube. Great song from the boy!

http://youtu.be/suFHfwW1IRc

And here:

lunchjackson.bandcamp.com/album/unfinished

Friday, April 26, 2013

Tiki's of the Night

No surf on Thursday. Big flat high tide and a beautiful huge moon rising early.

The trades came back last night and it felt wonderful to open the windows and let 'em blow all around the house. My bedroom window faces right at the ENE trade and it opens up about five-by-five.

I went to Tiki's Grill and Bar to catch some music and there's great painted carving on the wall, titled Tikis of the Night. The light was hitting kinda cool through the slats of the lanai cover.

For $10,000 you can buy this for me for my half-century b-day coming up in two weeks.


Thursday, April 25, 2013

Surfing Fitness, Ki Ho'alu, and Manoa Mist

The fading South swell still offered a couple of nice walls to surf last night. I was in the water for only about a half-hour, but worked hard the whole time, paddling for waves, surfing into the pier and paddling-kicking out for another. I can feel myself getting more fit. It's easier to get back out to the spot I want to be in for the next set of waves and I recover much more quickly once I'm out there.

Last night I actually caught waves right as I paddled out, rather than letting them go and catching my breath instead. :)

I hurried home, cleaned up and headed to the Outrigger Reef to catch the Cyril Pahinui set at 6p.


That's Jeff Ahoy on the steel guitar and Peter Moon Jr. backing up Cyril.

It was a beautiful night. Even a little Manoa Mist that got lost in Waikiki couldn't dampen the fun. You can see the menu I held over my head in one of these vids.

Manoa mist is what they call the little foggy spray of rain that drifts around every evening on the UH campus, just up the hill from my end of Waikiki. It's not even enough to make the baseball players give up.

Aloha!

Wednesday, April 24, 2013

My Xiphoid Process is Protruding

... but that doesn't mean I'm NOT happy to see you.

Poor to Fair, thigh high to chest high, said the surf report. I didn't get out until pretty late, again on the sponge at the wall. I've been avoiding the hard boards for a while because my xiphoid process is sore.

A mix of short and longer period spells gave us a couple of decent sets; much less chop than on Monday. I caught a couple of very fun waves, big drop and nice walls to carve. On a couple of them I was able to pull a big bottom turn and smack off the lip.

I stayed out until the sun was touching the horizon and was the last guy out there. A nice end to the day.

After I walked home I soaked in the jacuzzi for ten mins before a cooling dip in the pool.

Early to bed and now I can blog at 1:30 am. ;)

Happy April 23rd birthdays to Wm Shakespeare, and Veronica and Colin O'Shea.

Aloha!



Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Victory-at-Sea! Local Grinds, and Local Legend

Hit the waves for a little more than an hour last night. It was super choppy out there. Onshore winds all afternoon and a mix of swells all crossing each other up, made for my hardest working session of the new era in Hawaii.

I forgot how much work it can be to surf. I've had it pretty easy the past few weeks, with smallish swells and light winds. Yesterday was fun, I caught a couple of shoulder-high waves, with nice drops and big carving turns, but not too sustained, before a cross-swell would mess it up, or the wind chop, or the reflection from the waves bouncing back. Whatevahs, the paddle out after each wave was a workout; multiple duck-dives to get through whitewater and breaking waves.

When you get a super-choppy, super crossed-up, hard paddling day, the surf reporters used to call it Victory-at-Sea conditions. So named, for the old WW2 newsreels of the same title that would show little naval ships bouncing around like corks in the North Atlantic prior to recapping the latest efforts of the US Navy.

Good thing I ate all of this stuff to sustain my energy.

Breakfast!

Lunch!
That is my own home-made brown rice, with a hunk of 3-cheese and garlic bread from Great Harvest, and a cup of pipikaula (Hawaiian-style dried beef) from Foodland.


So, after that, got home, showered, skype'd Kris and then it was off to catch Sean Na'auao! Outrigger Reef has the best music line-up, with Hawaiian Legends playing every night. I missed the first set, but the second set kicked of with about eight straight Hawaiian songs accompanying hula dancers. If you haven't spent much time over here, you might think this is a formal sort of thing, but those people aren't getting paid. They are doing it for the love.

Very special to see local people get up and do a dance to great music from a local legend. Fish and Poi! I'm a big boy!

Aloha!



Monday, April 22, 2013

Kakahiaka Maika'i from Honolulu!

It's a rainy day in paradise! A little cold front moved in on Kaua'i county yesterday and crept on over to O'ahu in the night. Wet streets and some raindrops greeting us kakahiaka nui (early morning).


Here are some hibiscus for you. Hibisci? Hibiscuses?









Sunday, April 21, 2013

Reef Rash

The SSW swell has been filling in for the past few days and it was glassy and shoulder high this morning. A bit of slack between sets, but worth the wait. When the cleanup waves came through I got some big drops and long walls to carve.

Stayed out for an hour and would have gone longer, but both calves cramped on the last wave I caught. Which is why I made it be the last wave.

Tide was super low. I got some reef rash. Ugh.

Saturday, April 20, 2013

Jewish Jokes, Waves, Internet, and Aloha!

Up early and paddled out from the Wall over to Queen's and surfed for an hour-and-a-half. There was a large happy brown fella out there, too. He was telling Jewish jokes. After a while he paddled over and asked me where I was from. And then I figured out he is Moses Paskowitz.

If you haven't seen the documentary Surfwise, I highly recommend it. Doc Paskowitz is a surfer who goes all the way back to the days of the Duke. He first came to Hawaii in 1939.

It's great to have a guy like Moses out in the lineup. He's a big happy kid, insisting that everyone out there catch waves and have fun.

And I got my internet set up.

I think I'll go surf again.

Aloha from Waikiki!

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

Could be worse; could be snowing.

Improving surf but still small. Am I complaining? Heck no! I could be in Moxie's shoes, riding the bus home from school 35 miles and getting picked up by her dad in the John Deere because the pickup can't make it down to the road.


Five days of snow and the road is covered in six-foot drifts.


Tuesday, April 16, 2013

Kapakahi

Anybody wanna guess what kapakahi means in Hawaiian?


Wall Bodyboard Session

I surfed at the wall last night for over an hour. When I first went out, there were two women sharing waves. One left pretty quick. The other stuck around and asked me if I was visiting. She seemed like over 60, but was doing okay, sliding into some waves.

She left eventually and I got almost an hour of the place all to myself. Waves weren't spectacular, but it was most fun bodyboard session I've had since Maui three years ago.

It was a fun, cleansing session. I needed the cleansing.

Somebody must have needed new slippahs more than I needed them to get back home. $1.99 slippahs gone!

I seem to be a high-value target this week. My bike got stolen on Saturday. It brought me as much joy as a bike can bring you in 9 hours. I guess, as much heartache, too.

Fortunately, I'm covered since I bought it on the credit card. I should get it replaced or get reimbursed.

The waves weren't like either of these. :)


Saturday, April 13, 2013

Da Bike

No more ridin' da bus!

Bathtubs, workouts, co-eds, and VOG

Up and in the water around 7 this morning. Took out the 9'10 Sunburnt board that I picked up in Hanalei eight years ago and used as our wedding altar seven years ago. :)

A great day for a paddle, but not much for surfing today! I'll have to get a SUP (stand-up paddleboard) for days like this. Or get back into open-water swimming again. Almost a bathtub out there.

I paddled out at Da Wall and over to Queens. Maybe half-dozen people out there and only the SUP guy and the guy on the 13-footer were catching anything.

So, good paddle workout, anyway.

I love where I'm working, downtown. Chinatown is steps away, and the Capitol district just the other way. Lots of kids walking around the Hawaii Pacific U campus on Fort Street Mall. And on Friday, there's a little farmer's market. I found the elusive $2 baguette! Very happy about that. Also picked up some reasonably priced limes and a nice papaya.

Kona winds pushing some nasty stormy stuff our way. Supposed to be at it's worst tomorrow. Tradewinds coming back on Monday to clean it up. Funny how you notice the winds so much here. We also get the voggy conditions when the Kona sets up. Volcanic gases from the still erupting volcano on Hawaii. Lots of sulfur in the air and you can actually see it.

Very steamy conditions right now. Better than this:



Okay, looking for transportation today. Gonna get a bike, or a cheap scooter.

Aloha!

Thursday, April 11, 2013

Don't try surfing. It sucks.

Rode da bus home from work last night and got in the water about 5. The sun was at a pretty low angle and right in my face most of the time. I bodyboarded at da Wall, with about two-dozen of my closest friends. A couple of very white bald guys with boards and fins kicked over and asked me, "Do you know how to do this?" I said, "Nope. Surfing sucks. Don't try it."

Okay, then I smiled.

One guy persisted in following me and trying to catch waves. He asked a couple more questions and I told him it just takes time.

I don't mind sharing the stoke with people at little spots that get crowded anyway. I don't believe in localism at all. If you are going to get in the water, however, I hope you ask advice from the folks renting or selling equipment to you. Paddling out at da Wall is one thing, but if you start getting into some local breaks and you don't know what you're doing, well, chipped tooth is something we all end up with. Worst case is breaking a neck.

Sets were rolling in pretty mushy; tide was maxed out, I'm certain. I got some nice long walls and was able to spin a few and carve two or three turns on about ten waves.

Swam a lot and got a good workout.

Back home and early to bed because I'm a good boy. Except when I'm not and I drink tourist mai tais. ;)

Looking forward to some big paddles on the weekend. Gonna get out at Threes and keep on the fitness drill.

Aloha!

Glossary of terms (me talk-talk, you get'em)

Want to dispute any of these? Go for it! Want me to add something I haven't defined? Leave a comment. Whatevuhs. I'm surfin' right now.

broke da mouf - food that's so good you ate until your mouth broke.

da kine - many meanings depending on context. Could mean the best one (also no ka oi - none better), as in, "Oh, Young's Fish Market is da place for laulau; it's da kine!" Also could mean whatchamacallit, as in, "You know, dat one time you used it, da kine?"
el rollo - surfing maneuver where the surfer (usually on a sponge), rides the wave parallel and rolls up the face of the breaking wave and over upside down, returning to the prone position out in front of the breaking wave

Gabby - Gabby Pahinui; a great Hawaiian musician and practitioner of Ki Ho'alu; also known as the Singing Garbageman, since he worked for Honolulu Disposal Co.
GEM - green-eyed monster; from a series of nightmares my youngest daughter had; alleviated with some lavendar spray in a bottle Kris made with a label that read: GEM Spray to Keep the Monsters Away!

hale - house; home; also building
hoe - paddle; the man in the back of the canoe uses the huli hoe (turning paddle).

huli - turn; to turn.

If can, can, if no can, no can - pidgin for I'm going to give it my best shot, boss

ipo - sweetheart

kapakahi - all messed up; crooked. "What happen to da gee-OH-pee, bruddah? Dey all kapakahi dees days!"

Ki Ho'alu - Hawaiian slack key (alternate tuning) music; da kine!

laulau - delicious meal wrapped in luau leaves (taro leaves) and cooked in a ti leaf. Tear open the ti leaf and cut into the luau leaves (they are edible and delicious if this is fresh, ono laulau). Pork is most common and best, in this writer's opinion, but lau lau can have just about any meat inside.

mino'aka - smile

musubi - a delicious treat of rice, nori (seaweed paper), furakake, and usually some spam. Found everyehere
you go in Hawaii, including the 7-Eleven deli case. Some like it with egg included. I make my own with a little spot of wasabi. The spam is fried in a teriyaki sauce (mine is shoyu, rice vinegar, oyster sauce, and sugar) until it gets a sticky glaze. Lay down the seaweed paper, put a sushi-maker on top, fill the sushi maker halfway with warm sticky white rice, sprinkle a little furakake, spot of wasabi, lay the spam on top, add more rice, pull the sushi-maker off, and wrap the seaweed around; it will stick if the rice is warm. Eat it!

nani - beautiful. "Nani Kauai!" (beautiful Kauai).

no ka oi - Hawaiian language for the best; see also da kine

ohana - family

ono - delicious. If it's really ono, you might broke da mouf eating it.

pau - finished; all done. "Pau hana!'"

Pau Hana! - Work is over; also, happy hour.

pipikaula - dried beef; Hawaiian beef jerky. It's very good and sometimes spicey, depending who makes it. The words translate to beef strings, from the way it was originally hung to dry.

sponge - also bodyboard, boogie board; made of a soft flexible material and different from a hard, fiberglass or composite surfboard, hence the name

stink eye - exactly what it sounds like; somebody staring you down. If you don't know why they are staring at you, you look back at them, tilt your chin up and say, "What? I owe you money?"

Threes - a surf break; this writer's favorite for a time in the mid oughts. Much debate about the name; some say it's pidgin for trees, other's say it was the third named surf spot. Whatevuhs.

whatevuhs - pidgin for no worries; or I couldn't be bothered.

More to come ...




Wednesday, April 10, 2013

Tourist mai tais, GEMnastycs, and a stoked stupid face

Okay, Jen E, I'm working on a glossary of terms. That'll help all you kooks (newbie surfer) out with the pidgin.

Started the new job on Monday; doing the commute on Da Bus. I'm about 5 miles from home to work. I may get a bicycle or a scooter for transpo. Scooters are cheap here; but bicycles seem dangerous. I hear a story just about every other day of a tourist in a crosswalk, or a cyclist in a bike lane getting hit by a car.

Da Bus? Not so dangerous. Although a smelly IT guy sat next to me for ten minutes the other morning.

Drank four $3.95 Mai Tais on Monday and was feeling very happy. About halfway through #1 a surf-rock band started up. Great music! They were very talented and had some primo gear. I started taking pics and sending to my son. Hoping he and his g/f come out here to see me soon.
Conner told me he was 'drooling' over the tube amp and guitars those guys had on display.
Cut myself off so I didn't show up to second day of work smelling like da bums!

More adventures with the GEM, for those of you who know that reference. I'll detail it all at some point. I'm debating with myself how much to put out here. I'd like to document for posterity and my children's future knowledge, exactly what sort of nonsense we've been putting up with for the past eight years, but I also worry that the younger girls are still in a fragile state and not evolved enough yet to parse out the actions of their mother from their love for her. Ugh.

If you know Kris, give her a little support. :)

Saw this building today on the corner of Bishop and Hotel: OREGON on the Hotel St side. Cool! Our friend Freddy has a restaurant on the ground floor, just below the green awning. Aloha Fresh Salads is good!


Okay, out of here about 4 (7 PDT) today to get in a surf session before sunset. Think about me when you go to be tonight. I'll be wandering back up to da hale in my slippahs, warm, tropical beads of saltwater dripping off my boardshorts, and a stoked grin on my stupid face.





Monday, April 8, 2013

Spongy Musical Musubi Sunday

Took the sponge out at the Wall yesterday and surfed for a couple of hours. Waves were coming in sets with a lot of floating and waiting in between. Pretty friendly crew out there. I caught a couple on the inside and then moved out to the outside where the two oldest guys were lined up.

Got a couple of nice walls and was able to drop and trim on my custom Ben Severson bodyboard. End with an El Rollo on one wave and a lip crash on another. Fun session right up until my right calf cramped on my last wave.

Gotta get fit.

Walked around Waikiki a bit afterward, stopping for a happy hour beer and some tunes at Tiki's in the Aston Waikiki Beach Resort. Apparently, it's independently owned, locally. Sonny Kapu was playing music with his mom and a bassist. Mom is Marcia-Marcia-Marcia and she plays a wash-tub bass. Very fun. Great voice on Sonny, too. Talented singer with a great range, singing bluesy stuff, soulful, switching to rap and reggae and even yodeling. Surprisingly fun for a Sunday afternoon show!

Got a red dog musubi at the Food Pantry on Kuhio. Okay, but not as good as the spam musubi. It's nice and weird that spam beats anything out at anything. :)

Kris sent me a picture that must be somewhere out here in the Pacific. If you read my earlier post about my afternoon at the DMV, then you'll understand why I admire the technological innovations demonstrated here:



Early to bed and early to rise today for first day at the new job!


Sunday, April 7, 2013

Laulau!

Where was I? Oh, yeah, surfed until that little cartilage thing (sternum, I guess?) hurt like hell and then hung it up.

Rode da bus out to Kalihi again. Interesting fact. Kalihi was once home to a large contingent of pig farms run mostly by Okinawans. Of course, Upper Kalihi wouldn't have had any problem with this until the Kona Wind came along.

Walked a couple of blocks from School and Kapalama to the Bishop Museum and sat in on the end of a program about Americans of Japanese descent who were detained during WW2. Then Alton did his a couple of his Okage Sama De (thanks to you, I believe) stories. Huge turnout and very appreciative crowd.

Afterward, Alton, Sherry and I went to Young's Fish Market and I had the pork laulau, which was excellent! They pulled the Ti leaf off and served it on a plate with a sweet potato (purple), some pipikaula, two scoops of brown rice, and a little side of lomi-lomi salmon.

I am a big fan of laulau and have never not enjoyed it. This was particularly good with tender luau leaves that had no bitterness at all. The meat was tender and steaming, delicious with some tasty little fatty chunks to balance out the generous pieces of pork.

Gonna be hard to dethrone that experience as my best ever laulau meal.

Alton kindly dropped me in Waikiki and I wandered back home after stopping in the International market and having a couple of $4 mai tais. I got asked by the singer in the band where I was from. I get that at least once a day. I've been here four days and I've been asked at least six times where I visiting from. When I say Wai Nani Way, there's a little disconnect and then, "Oh!"

Maybe I'll track this.

Did my good deed for the day this morning. Pulled a Taco Bell cup out of the fountain below the seal and surfer statue Where Kapahulu and Kalakau meet. 

Saturday, April 6, 2013

ALOHA!

Can I say how much I love my wife without wearing out my welcome? She's the most perfect partner for this irish boy. She makes me happy and I have no doubt that our future selves are making great progress toward creating a world-defying, peace-making king or queen.

I love you, Kris. I love our Hawaiian future.

ah-loh-HA!

Surf, pain, bureaucracy, great food, and a ghost story

Paddled out at Kuhio Beach again on Friday, right through the crowd at Canoes. It's mayhem out there. Beginner surfers paddling, drifting; canoes doing loops; and catamarans plowing through the middle of it all, blaring air horns every half-hour or so.

Found a little peak, going right from Pops, and surfed out there for a while. When I first got out some guy was up and riding a long wall toward me, going right, so I paddled to my right, his left, aiming for the white water, giving him the open wall, down the line. He looked at me a couple of times and as he closed in it was pretty clear I was going to  make it by him, except he leaned back and shot his board straight at me.

I dived under and ducked the whole mess. Came up wondering if he did it on purpose. He asked if I was okay and said, "I didn't see you until the last minute and I couldn't do anything."

I watched him for a while after that and he was pretty kooky, so I took it that he really couldn't do anything about it and didn't have enough experience/confidence to figure out we were going to clear each other. You never know with surfing. There's always some guy you run across who's trying to send a message. I guess life's like that, too.

The joys of surfing Waikiki. Wear your helmet!

After about two hours I was wiped out and headed back in. Slow paddle through the mayhem. I was sore. Still feeling it today. That little thing that sticks out below the center of your rib cage, above your belly? Kinda tongue-shaped? It hurts like hell this morning. Gotta get that in shape!

I took the BZ T-20 out at the Wall this morning for about an hour. Dropped into a couple of mushy walls and got little lip to roll me. I'm gonna call it a semi-rollo. New patented move, right here, spongers. Had to hang it up before I got tired because my chest was too sore.

After yesterday's surf session, I rode Da Bus over to the motor vehicles department on Dillingham. More mayhem; stood in line for two hours to submit my forms. The woman checked them and sent them over to the cashier. It was after 4p, so they were closing and I have to go back another day. I've got one week to get in there and avoid having to go through the long line again.

Hard to feel bad for myself, however. Woman next to me in line ran into a friend who pointed out the older woman ahead of us in line who had been there for five hours. Oy!

You'd think they could use the take-a-number system and let people wait it out. Apparently, that technology hasn't made it to the middle of the Pacific Ocean, yet. Ugh.

From the MVD, I walked over to the Bishop Museum, stopping at a restaurant on School St. called Mexico. They served mexican food. I had some ceviche and a margarita, which served to cool me down and take the edge off the stomach. I'm pretty sure that since I've been here at least 90% of my protein intake has been in the form of raw fish.

Ono!

At the museum, my friend Alton was telling his Okinawan WW2 stories. There was a large group of Okinawan attendees, just about everybody in a crowd of about 200. The stories were supported by a musician playing traditional Okinawan instruments. The set of stories was well-received by the crowd and the overall show was a big hit. Finishing up with a traditional eisa; just about everyone got up and danced.

Afterward, I went to dinner with a large group from the show at a hole-in-the-wall restaurant on River St., New Hanagasa Inn. Looks can be deceiving! The food was excellent and plentiful. The woman running the place found out Alton was a storyteller and set him up with the karaoke mic and a flashlight; after she turned the lights down, Alton told a ghost story. Fun!


Friday, April 5, 2013

Up and Riding

Up early on Day One on Oahu. Luckily, the Walmart on Keeaumoku is a 24-hour deal, so I was able to do my household-setup shopping at 5:15a. After unloading supplies back at the hale, I returned the pickup, making a stop at 7-Eleven to get a bus pass for April. Sixty bucks for the month will be my commuting expense. Of course, had to get a musubi since I was there. Only on the island for 19 hours and I already had three musubi, which works out to 1,383 musubi/year, if you're keeping track. It's a good thing.

The Bus ride back wasn't too painful. Took about 40 mins, including five minutes of walking at each end to get me home.

I put the fin back on my 10'6 Siempre and walked down to the beach. It's about 15 mins to get from the condo to Kuhio beach to paddle out. I paddled out between Queens and Canoes, taking my time; sitting up a lot and looking around at Diamond Head and out to sea. I have a long way to go to build up my underused paddle muscles.

I drifted Ewa-way, paddling occasionally. Watched the catamarans come out from the beach and through the waves, eventually shutting down their motors, raising sails, and setting off on port reach as tradewinds filled in.

I paddled out a little further and then over to Pops; spotting two turtles on my way. Caught a little inside wave and went left. Popped up and was surprised at how the muscle memory works. Cross-stepped to trim, carved two slow, easy, forehand turns and dived off as it all crumbled into nothing.

Worked my way slowly back into the beach in front of the Royal Hawaiian. I've not seen Waikiki so crowded in my experience. It was packed. Lots of families. Spring break, I guess.

Kris sent me with our Sunbeam Express Steamer and I looked up online how to do rice. It didn't look like it was going to work until right at the end of an hour when the rice blew up and it came out perfect. Had a lunch of brown rice and fried spicy Portuguese sausage.

I was whipped, feeling out of shape, shoulders burning. Napped a little at home and then walked over to Ono Seafood on Kapahulu. Great poke! Got both shoyu ahi and spicy ahi. Drank a coconut juice on the walk back, threading my way past turtle doves and minahs on the grass near the golf course.

The poke was truly ono! Ate a bit of both and stashed the rest in the fridge. Browsed the online recommends for a happy hour, but ended up going to sleep before 7p, after working on a crossword puzzle. Great day.




Wednesday, April 3, 2013

One-way Ticket to Paradise

Packed my bags last night and, um, leave now, this morning. Sorry Eddie Money.

Hoping to hear Cyril Pahinui play some Ki Ho'alu at the Kani Ka Pila Grille tonight.

It was tough leaving ku'u ipo ipo this morning. We both felt it; buzzy feeling in the chest. A sad aloha at the airport; and $385 worth of baggage fees.

Five weeks and we will be back together. Lots of waves between now and then.

Update: listened to Cyril, but don't recommend Kani Ka Pila for music. Very nice place, great service, beautiful, but bad acoustics and weird seating for band and listeners. :(