Whaler's Village Album for these photos All photo albums The boys decided they weren't up for an all day trip to the other side of the island, so we gave them some money and bid them adieu. Helen had an underlying sadness all day without them. I was just glad we didn't have to deal with their negativity and complaining. We were both sad that we weren't all together to share the experiences like when they were younger. As they get older our agenda's and their agenda's are diverging more and more. I don't blame the boys. Weeks at a time of being constantly on the move can be a lot to handle. At their age they just don't have the same perspective we do. I certainly don't want anyone pushing their agenda on me so I really try not to push my agenda on them. I try to come up with a plan that will work for all of us, but it's becoming harder and harder. To the point that I just don't know if it's worth traveling with them anymore. I just wouldn't spend the money to lay around on vacation. I can do that at home. Helen says I have to push through their negativity. That's hard for me. At my core, I'm for people going their own way instead of exerting a lot of effort to make things work. Things that work out naturally without much effort seem to last. I would rather go my way and wish them well as they go their way, but that puts Helen in the middle so she can't be fully in the moment with me, which makes me even more irritated with the situation. Adam just cannot seem to wake up and get going before about noon. Then he usually won't eat anything and stays a little cranky until you can get some food in him. Derek is up early, but would rather lay around and play on his phone and take a mid-morning nap. Derek told us his ideal schedule would be to go out for a nice big gut busting lunch and maybe do a short activity and then go back to the condo. |
Hula Grill |
Leilani's across the walk from Hula Grill |
Sheraton Black Rock where we snorkeled the day before |
Leoda's Kitchen and Pie Shop The peanut butter pie was so good the night before that we just had to try some of the other pies |
Papawai Scenic Lookout We talked to a lady who regularly sells crafts at the lookout and she said that it's not uncommon to see up to 10 whales at a time breaching in the bay during peak season. Unfortunately, she said the last of the whales had left the area a couple weeks earlier. We were really hoping for some stragglers. |
Maui Ocean Center |
Whale Sanctuary |
Eskimo Candy for lunch |
Poke bowl and fish tacos |
Ulua\Mokapu Beach |
Polo Beach |
Wailea Coastal Walk connects a number of the hotels along the waterfront |
Four Seasons Resort |
Fairmont Kea Lani |
Good time to eat our pies from Leoda's. So good. |
More wild chickens |
Makena Landing |
Keawalai Church |
Someone's nice house next to the road |
Makena State Park (Big Beach) |
As you drive south towards Ahihi Kinau (The Dumps) the road narrows and you're surrounded by volcanic rock from recent lava flows |
Eventually the road ends and you can't drive any further south. The place is really beautiful in an eerie desolate sort of way. |
It had been a long day but we were determined to try to get to the Haleakala summit before leaving Maui the next day |
Beautiful rolling hills on the way up |
Lots of switch backs |
We ran into fog like the first time we tried to get to the summit earlier in the week |
It's discouraging and tempting to turn back thinking the summit will be shrouded in clouds also, but we pushed on |
The summit at sunset is a pretty popular destination, so it's annoying that the visitor center closes at 4 |
Silversword |
Nene |
The beach towel is also a handy blanket as it gets colder heading to the summit |
Eventually, you get above the clouds and it's so clear |
Chukar |
Haleakala Observatory at the summit |
One of those places and moments you keep repeating to each other "this is so cool" and you keep snapping pictures trying to somehow capture it |
Even on the ride down, when you thought the show was over, you would see colors like this and have to stop and admire |
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