Friday, June 21
The moment we'd dreaded was upon us--time to pack up and leave Aulani behind. I knew it would go by quickly, but man, that was fast. Our flight was leaving at roughly 10:00 a.m. so we had to be up fairly early to deal with traffic, return the rental car, get strip-searched at the X-ray line, etc.
So we tried to eat up the rest of our Costco supplies and get everything re-packed for the plane, which was difficult since we now had to bring along one of every item in the Aulani gift shop. Not to mention all of the Aulani pens, stationery, and any other items that weren't bolted down in the room. Thank goodness for the airline rules allowing 1 personal item in addition to the carry-on bag. Our personal items became Aulani gift bags.
We really dragged our feet going out the door. But we couldnt delay it forever. Eventually we packed up the car, left the lot, and took one last look before driving away. I hope we get to see this place again someday.
Traffic wasn't too bad, and we made sure to get off the highway just before the merge with H-2, just like we had when driving to Pearl Harbor. We took Kamehameha Highway the rest of the way to the airport, which allowed us to stop and fill the tank before returning the rental car. Once the car was returned, we caught the shuttle to the airport terminal.
It turned out that the shuttle bus driver was a transplanted Philadelphian. He proudly pointed out his Eagles bobblehead on the dashboard. We told him we were from Delaware and were fellow Eagles fans, and had a great conversation with him on the way to the airport. He told us that his bobblehead gets him into trouble sometimes--at one point, he said he had a couple of Dallas Cowboys fans on his bus who gave him a really hard time about the Eagles. So, he said, he dropped them off at the wrong terminal.
We were flying
Hawaiian Airlines to the island of Maui for the next leg of the trip. I'd researched some of the smaller inter-island carriers, such as
Island Air,
Mokulele Airlines, and
Go! Airlines but many of the consumer reviews said they could be somewhat unreliable and said it was worth the extra money to fly Hawaiian. I found that booking early on Hawaiian meant getting some fairly competitive rates as well. They don't follow the typical airline approach of making their best prices available just a couple of months ahead of the travel dates. Instead, Hawaiian's best rates were available several months out, and they slowly raised their prices as they went along.
As a side note, Island Air did offer some good discounts on car rentals through their website, and you can sign up for e-mail offers that occasionally will offer discounts on airfare. And Mokulele was fairly inexpensive, but you also have to be comfortable flying in a 7-seat prop plane. I tend to think this would have been a pretty cool experience. But I had heard stories of flights being cancelled at the last minute, so I didn't pull the trigger. Maybe next time.
Hawaiian does charge bag fees and overweight fees. We went to a self-service kiosk to weigh our bags and found that one was over the limit. The menu gave us two options:
Would you like to: A) check your bag as-is or B) quickly re-pack your bags and weigh again?
We chose option B. No problems that time.
We ended up having a decent wait for our flight. I had a bit of a panic when they announced they may be checking our carry-on bags for size and saw that my duffel didn't fit in the little basket by the gate. I shouldn't have worried, because not only did they not bother checking, but most people on the flight were bringing rolling suitcases large enough to smuggle a baby elephant.
Inter-island flights are a little strange. You take off, and immediately the flight attendants are racing up and down the aisle shoving
POG juice in your face as a mid-flight refreshment (most of us were big fans of POG juice, by the way). You barely have enough time to guzzle it down before they're collecting trash and you've begun the final descent. I think the flight to Maui was about 30 minutes from gate-to-gate, not including safety briefings that no one pays attention to anyway.
We had a nice view of the island as we flew over and landed at
Kahului Airport a little after 10:30 a.m. As we headed to the baggage claim, we spotted a couple of familiar faces: my aunt and cousin had made the trip to greet us at the airport, leis in hand. It was great to see them, and we were touched that they had made the effort to come see us rather than waiting for us to arrive at the house. They're usually the ones traveling east to see the rest of the family, so I think they were happy to have some visitors making the trip to see them this time around. Hopefully we didn't wear out our welcome.
Our rental car for the island of Maui was a Jeep Compass, again rented via Costco (through Budget). This was our least favorite car from the whole trip, mostly because it was slightly uncomfortable and had a noisy engine that resembled the buzz of a dentist's drill. But still, it did its job getting us from point A to point B.
The island of Maui is basically two mountains connected via a land bridge in between. To the east is Haleakala, a dormant volcano with massive sideslopes rising out of the ocean, and then across the valley to the west is the creatively-named West Maui Mountain range. It does have a Hawaiian name, but I forget what it is and probably can't spell it anyway. According to our guidebook (were now using Maui Revealed), as the island ages it will eventually slide back into the sea, which means the valley will disappear underwater and the mountains will become two separate islands. So you'd better get over there while you still can.
My aunt and cousin have homes in the same neighborhood in the town of Kula, which is on the western slope of Haleakala. There's only one highway up the mountain and it takes about 15-20 minutes to drive to Kula, uphill all the way. Given the protests from our Jeep engine, we weren't sure if it was going to give out. But sure enough, it made the trip and we were soon piling into my aunts house.
Then we did something almost unheard-of on an Oblivious Family Vacation®:
We did absolutely nothing.
After all of the travel, late nights, and hectic running around on Oahu, we were feeling pretty tired. So we decided to take a rest day. We hung out at the house, talked with our relatives, and read books. We had a week to explore Maui, so we could afford to have some downtime. At this point, it was definitely needed.
I don't have a lot of pictures of us doing nothing, so I figured I'd show off our accommodations. My aunt has spent a lot of time working on her garden on the slopes beneath her home, and the effort has paid off with a lot of exotic flowers. I didn't write down their names, so I'll go with my best guess. Maybe Julie will remember.
Here's the home:
And some of the specimens in the garden. First up is the "spindly red-and-orange thing":
And the "fuller red-and-orange thing":
"Reddish-purple flower":
The one item I remember about these plants was that my aunt was angry with my uncle for digging some up and throwing them away when she learned that they sold for $200 at the local garden shop.
Some of my aunt's newest purchases were some hibiscus plants with flowers as big as...well, as big as my daughter's head:
Some kind of orchid? I really should have written this stuff down.
Looking down from the deck:
Lastly, here's the view from my aunt's deck. You can see the West Maui Mountains with the island of Lanai in the background. And no, this did not get old.
And this was the evening's late sun. Unfortunately, we never got a great sunset from here because the mountains were always covered with clouds in the evening:
We had a nice family dinner that evening and would wake up refreshed and ready to start exploring.
Coming Up Next: We're on Maui. In June. Wearing sweatshirts.