Windsurfing, surfing, Maui, The Gorge, and random rants.

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Dog Days of December


It's December 21, the shortest day of the year and the first day of winter. And it's been nothing but hot and steamy on the islands with no wind. It reminds me of late August on the east coast. HHH we used to call it - hot hazy humid. Good time for some afternoon couch napping. Not something I normally experience on the winter solstice. But hey, it could be worse.

Two years ago we were back in the Hood at this time. It snowed for two weeks straight leading up to Christmas and never got above freezing. I had a lot of shoveling to do!


Then after the snow, it rained hard for two weeks (flooding in the town plus rain on the ski area) and after that several weeks of an inversion settled in the gorge (freezing fog!).  So actually, right now I don't mind hot and humid so much.

But some wind would be nice.  We have had some nice surf sporadically.  The north pacific is currently in what the weatherman call an "omega" block. Sounds like a cheap sci-fi film from the 70's.  But this is for real. We got low pressure to the west, a high way up north, and another big low to the east.  A picture tells the story...


The good news there is another decent north fetch is setting up to bring some nice surf for Christmas day.  All those new surf boards are going to get wet!  There's also an outside chance the trades might sneak in the day before.  I'm not holding my breath but maybe we'll get lucky.  We got lucky one day last week and I got a picture of Julia coming in to prove it...


Other exciting news from other blogs...  Jeff at Maui Windsurfing reports that the meeting regarding the kiteboarding FAA waiver didn't change anything.  The controversy from the windsurfing side was that a month or so ago a kiter had initiated an altercation with a windsurfer or two and this occurred in Uppers where kiters are technically not allowed. The kiter knocked down a windsurfer (after some verbal back and forth my wave stuff) and then tried to run over said windsurfer who was still in the water.  To me kiters are generally not a problem in uppers as long as they don't crowd everyone out.  It's sort of the same situation that SUPs and surfers are going through.  Kiters can generally out maneuver windsurfers and because they require more room in general (hello 50 ft lines)  they can possibly take all the waves.  But again this is normally not an issue with most kiters in Uppers. Be nice to find out who the one bad apple is and specifically ban him though.  But that story didn't come up so looks like no changes and hopefully we'll all just get along.

And moving on to other news... I got a story.  In my last post I mentioned coming down with a sudden fever and feeling lousy for a week.  Actually I'm still not feeling 100% and it's been three weeks since this started.  Anyway, last week I got a call from the doc and it turns out they sent my tests to Oahu to screen for typhus, just in case (takes more then a week to process the test).  Well it turns out that's what I had.  Lucky for me they put me on exactly the right anti-biotic (doxycycline) two days after symptoms started (when I had a temperature of 103) and that was early enough to avoid major problems - at least that's how it appears.  This is murine or endemic typhus, not to be confused with typhoid fever (completely different) or epidemic typhus (which is a slightly different bug and is the plague like typhus that has killed many millions in the past).  Murine typhus isn't quite that bad but it can still be deadly and/or cause pretty severe health issues.

So Maui actually has a fair amount of this typhus going around.  I had no idea.  Some years they've had as few as 5 cases, other years 40 or more.  And the health dept told me many cases are unreported.  The good news is I'm now immune.  Whoot!  As for how I got it - who knows?  It's spread by fleas that can come from small furry mammals.  I've decided that I might be a victim of the Kanaha wild cats who overrun the park every night.  Cute but deadly!

Monday, December 6, 2010

Get Busy Living Or ...

Today was one of those almost achingly beautiful days that Maui can have this time of year. The wind is now calm, and will be for a few days. I could care less.  I was happy to be outside this morning and gaze at the palm trees pointing into the crystal blue sky.  I could smell the sweet fragrance of plumeria drifting over from a near by garden.  The temperature was a perfect 80 and the air was as dry as Maui can provide. There was a very happy cat leaning and rubbing against my legs. In the distance I could see the north shore spreading out with small but fun breakers playing on the reefs.

Life isn't always going to be this way.  We should never take the good days for granted when they're here right now.  Just last week I was feeling much worse.  In fact I had a bit of a health scare that in retrospect was quite trivial.  But I'll admit to a few anxious moments.  It began with a routine paddle out with Julia to the line up at Hookipa.  I caught my first wave.  Nothing out of the ordinary.  But when I paddled back out I felt a strange sensation - my heart was suddenly pounding hard against my ribs.  I could feel each pulse from my abdomen through my chest and right up to my ears.  I sat on my board hoping this would go away right now.  It did to a small degree but I had no desire to be riding any more waves so returned to shore and sat there thinking WTF?!  I'm not a spring chicken so anything possibly wrong in the heart area is not cool.  When Julia came in we decided to hang on the beach and I slowly relaxed.  But when I got home later that evening I started feeling dull pains in my abdomen and a generally not so good feeling that I later learned is called malaise (an actual medical term). I could not eat.  We considered a drive to the ER.  I decided to try a fitful sleep and see how things felt in the morning.

OK, lets face it, we're all temporary on this planet.  One hundred years from now we'll all be gone and our deeds mostly forgotten.  And every day takes us closer to that destiny.  So what's the big purpose of it all?  I'm not trying to answer that.  But I do think one thing we should do is take advantage of whatever we got, right now that we got it, and start living it and enjoying it.  I'm convinced most of us are taking ourselves and the miracle of our existence for granted.  I'm convinced most people are caught up in maintaining their status or socio-economic level and they have forgotten what it's like to purely enjoy a single day, or a single moment.  Get out there. Enjoy it now.

The next morning I went to the local clinic and they listened and poked and drew blood and hooked me up to an EKG. All amazingly normal. No heart attack or crazy arterial blood clot or any of that.  I did have a slight temperature and my WBC was a bit high indicating a not so serious infection.  And nothing more.  The doctor assured me that an infection can in fact make your heart pound way harder than normal. Nothing particularly worrisome about that. Though I was greatly relieved, I still had a ways to go and spent the remainder of the week mostly on a couch, with a fever that got up to 103 (briefly), and generally feeling like, well malaise.  Just a short a walk to my car totally wiped me out. I felt like I aged 30 years in one day.  Seven days later and I'm just getting over this.  Just.  I missed a week of nice wind and waves.  Oh well.  Could have been worse. Much worse.

This evening Julia and I had dinner with friends down at Kihei.  The sun was starting to set on one of the more beautiful days I have ever experienced.  We decided to take some pictures and have some fun with it.  I was amazed at how great it felt to be almost normal.  You never know when things can change.  You never know when the awesome vacation you were putting off simply cannot happen because, you never know.  Watch a young child doing something they really enjoy.  They are fully in the moment. They are loving life. Remember that feeling.

Sunday, November 28, 2010

November Came On Like a Lion and Leaves Us...


... well, right now looking very lamb like.  It began with a giant swell that sent tow in surfers from around the globe to Jaws.  Our friend and very accomplished videographer Tormod Martinsen (also known as the "Happy Surfer") put together this video that shows the action.



Very nice Tormod! Besides that we've had plenty of action ourselves - according to Julia's handy online calender we windsurfed 16 days, surfed 7 and hiked two out of the 28 days so far. That means only five days without any on the water action. And admittedly we could have surfed and sailed more if we we're willing to drive a bit longer or sooner. For instance one day we could have sailed the spot that shall not be named on West Maui, except the wind died about ten minutes after we arrived.  But at least it was nice as you can see from this shot I took before the rain squall hit us...


And some of those windsurfing days were really great in the moderate surf we've been mostly getting.  I mean it's not like we need giant waves all the time to have a decent life here. In fact, nothing but giant waves can sometimes be trouble.  For instance, it was just one year ago when I had my biggest wipe out and swim in the huge surf that November 2009 was regularly serving up.

Now I don't have any personal videos to show you of any of this. The thing is, I purchased a new GoPro 960P (HD, just not 1080P) at the north shore clean up auction back in October.  And I'm still waiting for it to ship (hello Jake and David, I know it's in the mail, but please!).

So while I'm waiting for that, I have no videos.  However Nick Warmuth, who is my personal favorite sailor to watch at Kanaha, managed to get himself into a nice video. Unfortunately it's on FaceBook, so I can't embed and can only provide a link (and you need a FB account to see it.  Damn FaceBook!).   And as long as I'm linking to other peoples videos, I was stoked to see GP put this one together where he surfed a board at lowers that he had snapped in half and then repaired and also made the music for the video himself. See his blog for the whole story.



Julia and I also had some great surfing at lowers last week. One of the goals of our endless summer is to go well beyond the "learning to surf" phase. I'm not sure how far we can get, but if possible all the way to trying short boards. Last fall we had our costco blue "WaveStorm" boards. Those were fine for getting ourselves into the water, and since we were living right next to sandpiles at the time we had ample opportunity. Last spring we stepped up to "real" surf boards - that is 8'0 and 8'6 Elua Makani long boards. We've had some great days on these sticks, particularly at Hookipa and lowers the past few weeks.

So yesterday 2nd Wind had their huge after T-Day "Surf Saturday" all day sell-a-thon and party  (which motivated a certain individual to chug a beer to obtain a Miss Reef 2011 calender). But besides that, we also picked up a 7'7 Southpoint mini-hune (tanker) (also known as a "funboard"), which is a hybrid between short and long board. (at really great price too)


I paddled this out at Hookipa today and had a very fun day, which seems appropriate. More specifically I had better traction and control on the bigger waves, but found the paddling and catching to be only slightly more difficult than with the 8'6.  So the plan is for this to become the regular board and then, maybe at some point later, try a true short board.

So back to the November being a lamb thing.  Right now it's looking like small to moderate surf at best for most of the week, with some possible rain, and no wind for a few days.  That might sound bleak, but the trades are supposed to fill in by Wednesday which is about when the next swell arrives and builds into Friday and the rain is likely to be pushed south of the islands by the building trade high.  Also I can't complain too much when I see forecasts like this (for Hood River) ...

Overnight: Areas of freezing fog. Mostly cloudy, with a low around 24. Light west wind.

Monday: Snow likely after 4pm. Areas of freezing fog before 10am. Snow level 300 feet. Mostly cloudy, with a high near 33. Calm wind becoming east around 6 mph. Chance of precipitation is 60%. Little or no snow accumulation expected.

Monday Night: Snow likely before 10pm, then snow, possibly mixed with freezing rain. Low around 27. East wind between 5 and 7 mph. Chance of precipitation is 80%. Little or no ice accumulation expected. New snow accumulation of 2 to 4 inches possible.

Tuesday: Rain, possibly mixed with freezing rain before 4pm, then snow, possibly mixed with freezing rain. Snow level 300 feet rising to 1500 feet. High near 27. East wind between 3 and 6 mph. Chance of precipitation is 90%. New snow accumulation of 1 to 3 inches possible.

Tuesday Night: Snow, possibly mixed with freezing rain before 10pm, then rain likely. Snow level 200 feet rising to 1500 feet. Low around 27. East wind around 5 mph becoming west. Chance of precipitation is 80%. Little or no snow accumulation expected.

Oh yeah, no complaints! And besides all that, the weather models ,which I can now pick up from my own page, show decent fetch  potential setting up over the weekend, which would bring better surf here by next week. Way too earlier to get excited, but at least we got that going for us.

Next I wanted to show what the Maui version of a family mini-van looks like, when all the kids are in place.


And finally, two pictures from the big day of feasting.  As we were leaving our neighborhood, we were very thankful to see the friendly neighborhood rainbow putting on a show.


We got to Kula just as the sun was setting.  The view from up there, looking over the entire central valley, south Maui, the west Maui mountains, with Lanai in the distance, is so awesome.  I barely had time to park the car, grab the camera, and run through the ohana and onto the deck and take this shot as the sun sank below the horizon.  I think the effort was worth it. Hope you do too.  Aloha!

Friday, November 26, 2010

Introducing The N. Pacific Forecast Model Page

I put my geek skills to use and created a page that shows the next week's forecast models via easy to see and animated images. See http://jaminjones.blogspot.com/p/npm.html (and you can also access this from my side bar "stuff be here" sub menu). I've been working on this for a while and it should be ready for general use, though I still have a few tweaks to add here and there.

These forecast model images have always been available from other servers (www.fnmoc.navy.mil) but I thought I could improve the presentation a bit.  I'm also showing only the images that I believe are most relevant to Maui and west coast water enthusiasts - such as surface pressure and precipitation.  I also have the swell height and direction as separate images.  From these you can get a pretty good idea as to the trend for the next week's weather.  For instance I use the pressure gradient lines as a guide to upcoming wind direction, strength, swell fetch, and storm or high pressure intensity, etc.  I'm hoping other weather geeks find this mildly useful or possibly entertaining.

Keep in mind this is only a prediction/guess and as these maps go further out in time the forecast becomes less certain.  Judging from the maps I'm looking at today (Nov 26), I'd say starting Sunday or so we might have a long stretch of no wind.  Looks like a low pressure system is spinning up fairly close and north of the islands around Friday.  Be interesting to see if this comes about.

So feel free to link and or visit this page often.  Each time the page is refreshed (just click on the title or reload) the latest model images will be grabbed.  I'm going to add a more obvious refresh link somewhere on the page to just update the images, and I might make this an automatic process so you can stay on the page and always have the latest model images.  Let me know what you think via comments.  Aloha - Jamin

Tuesday, November 23, 2010

It's Another Pukalani Sunset


Driving home last night on the great Haleakala highway, had to pull over, grabbed the trusty P&S, climbed onto the roof of the minivan, and took these shots. Everyone else drove on without even a glance. Maybe they've seen too many sunsets or don't care or didn't bother to look or were just too damn busy texting their BFF. Anyway, I'm glad I stopped for the ten minute show and wanted to share this moment in time with you.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

There And Back Again - A Hana Adventure


Julia and I drove around the island Saturday with an international crew on a mission of fun and adventure. And we succeeded! Now for the whole story....

First I should mention that the last six days we've had no wind. Five of those days we surfed, three at Ho'o and two in lowers, and the surfing has been really fun with a perfect mix of moderate to sometimes a bit too big (for us) waves. Julia and I both feel like we're slowly stepping up in the surfing skills. The great thing about surfing, especially if you mostly windsurf, is it makes the non-windy days enjoyable. And not just as a side attraction. The glassy days can be truly awesome and, assuming not too many, something to look forward to.

But Saturday another plan came up. Our friends from Hamburg (Sven and Gesche) along with new friends from St Petersburg (Natalia and Oleg) wanted to visit Hana and also view the sunrise from Haleakala crater. On the same day. Not only that but Gesche and two of her girlfriends also wanted to hike all the way down the Kaupa trail from the crater to sea level, where Sven would circle the island by way of Hana and pick them up.

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Now that last part requires a bit of explanation. This trail starts at the visitor center parking lot at 10023'. Initially you walk the sliding sands trail into the crater passing both the Kapalaoa and Paliku cabins. The latter is about ten miles in. For most people this is sufficient for one day's hike and they overnight it. But these intrepid girls continued on into the Kaupo Valley (once a deep rift that nearly split Haleakala but was partly filled with lava a mere 100k years ago). The rest of this trail follows a rocky and rough course steeply downhill on a path rarely ever hiked. The total hike is around 20 miles and 10000' vertical descent.

Our plan was less ambitious. I had been to Hana once many years ago, and Julia never. We wanted to see the usual black and red sand beaches, trek the not so secret trails to well revealed waterfalls, take in a bit of Hana, and then hike up Oheo Gulch to stare at the mighty 400 feet of Waimoku falls. We were also traveling with our very friendly and cute friends from St Petersburg - Natalia and Oleg - who were on their first visit to Maui, so we wanted to show them a good time. Plus Julia would have the chance to have Russian conversations (she is fluent) with native speakers - something she doesn't do often on Maui. Anyway, more than enough stuff for one day.

Everything went as planned until we got to Keanae peninsula (where you can find the island's best banana bread BTW). Here we got a report that the Pi'ilani highway was closed at mile 41 due to flash floods. The previous day we had noticed towering cumulus clouds on the south shore so this was not totally surprising. The problem was, according to our map, this meant that Sven would not be able to drive from Hana to Kaupa to retrieve team Gesche, and instead would have to reverse course back around the other side of the island. Bummer! After getting confirmation that the road was **definitely closed** Sven took off on his race back around the opposite side of Maui to meet the girls.

We proceeded toward Hana stopping at Waianapanapa park for the black sand beach and caves (very nice) and after Hana Koki beach (slightly redish brown sand beach also very nice). But we didn't have much time to linger in Hana as we still had to get to Oheo gulch for the hike to Waimoku. We left Pukalani at 9am and didn't reach Hana until 2-ish. At this point we started planning a return visit to Hana, but instead of rushing through we would spend the night (perhaps camping) and bring some bikes to really enjoy the scenery.

So by 3pm we had reached the national park visitor center at Oheo. Leaving the seven sacred's (actually about four and never really sacred) for another trip, the four of us started up the Pipiwai trail to the big waterfall. But before we started we got a huge surprise.

Sven showed up! He had totally circled the island from the opposite direction. Turned out the road closure was a bit exaggerated and wasn't reported at the correct marker. It was at mile 29 (which is on the west side of Kaupa which was therefore always reachable from Hana) and the washout was no big deal and had already been repaired (the road at this point is dirt anyway) by the afternoon. So Sven was able to drive straight through to reach us just as we were parking, to tell us we could drive home that way. Which was a huge help as it took us only 1.25 hours to eventually get from there to Pukalani, and it would have taken at least four brutal (driving in the dark) hours to reverse course back through Hana. We also got some not so good news from the park ranger that the streams, which must be crossed to see the Weimoku falls, were running very strong and might not be passable. Meanwhile Sven headed back to Kaupa to wait for the intrepid ladies.

Sometimes it's good to have no expectations, and in terms of what we might see on this trail I had none. First I had never been here nor had I bothered to read the usual revealing tour guides. Plus there was a possiblity we might not be able to see the big daddy waterfall at the end due to lack of time and possible flooding. So with these diminished expectations we started up the somewhat muddy trail. There are several bridges on the way that cross Pipiwai stream, and on this day it seemed to be really raging with turbulant angry waters. We passed a great banyan tree which had the usual carved initials (why people, why?). And there were several fairly big waterfalls along the way which by themselves would make the hike worth the effort.

All of these waterfalls had deep pools at their feet, and above them signs reminding people that it is illegal to jump into said pools. Now I have to admit, looking at the turgid waters on this day, that I had absolutely no desire to be jumping into anything like that. However it's my understanding that back in the day this was the main point of this trail. Waterfall, pool, jump, that kind of thing. But no doubt some fool had done something foolish and the park service lawyers put an end to all that. My point is, no jumping. And I was happy to obey.

Then we reached a thick bamboo forest. At this point it was 4:30-ish and this time of year the sun sets around 5:45. It was starting to rain a bit harder and once we got into the bamboos it was definitely dark. Almost spooky. But as we headed up the now conveniently elevated trex boarded pathway (I guess to prevent some fool from getting stuck in mud, not that I'm complaining) we were encouraged by folks coming down with radiant smiles, and hearing that Waimoku was putting on a special show today. I started hiking faster as I was worried it would be too dark to see anything when we got there.

I was starting to hear a roar and the rain or mist seemed to be coming down much harder when the forest opened up a bit to reveal Pipiwai stream. Definitely raging, but I watched an average american suburban mall dwelling woman get through it with an assist from her BF, so I knew it could be navigated by mortals. Looking between and above the trees on the the other side I wasn't sure at first what all the white stuff in the sky was. It was so misty that vision at this distance was uncertain. But wait, OMG - is that the waterfall? Really it was much much bigger than I expected.

Now Multanomah falls is 620 feet, but Waimoku seems much bigger. First Multanomah falls into a primary pool (the one we all see) and then has a second plummet, and I believe the 620 feet counts both of those together. Waimoku does it all in one big plunge. Second, you can easily see Multanomah from a distance so it doesn't sneak up on you the way Waimoku does through the thick tropical jungle. Third, you can't get very close to Multanomah as it's surrounded by paved paths and fences, and you definitely don't/can't wade through the stream at its base to be up close and personal. Finally, people normally hike to Multanomah in the summer when the flow is less (and the weather nice). But on this day I'm guessing that Waimoku was closer to peak flow (later I found out that the stream that we waded through is often just a trickle). And that made a huge difference.

Gingerly at first, and then quickly once I realized I would not be swept downstream to my doom, I crossed the stream to the other side. I brought my camera but soon realized that pictures from that side would be futile. The heavy mist had turned into an absolute downpour along with some wind, and it was apparent that most of this weather was in fact coming off the waterfall itself. It was essentially creating a mini hurricane at it's base. So I stood there in the soaking mist and wind staring with gaping jaw at this impressive cataract. Then I turned back and helped Julia across the stream so she could join me and stand equally slack jawed.

By now Natalia and Oleg had reached the rowdy river. I should mention that Natalia was wearing some very tiny shoes which reminded me of ballerina slippers and perhaps not something I would wear on a muddy hike in a jungle, though she had no problems at all. And speaking of ballerina, Natalia had that very look of grace and refined beauty, so I was thinking she might be more comfortable crossing busy urban streets (which are actually more dangerous) than raging jungle streams. So I wasn't sure if she would cross this churning torrent, but to her great credit she took off the slippers, rolled up her fashionable jeans, and with an assist from Julia and Oleg (I was holding the cameras and taking pictures) she and Oleg crossed to see the great Waimoku and made it back in fine shape.

We reached our cars as the last light left and the full moon rose, and we drove back via the south side of Maui - the return trip taking only 90 minutes. We encountered one ridiculous/weird moment on our way home. For a long stretch the road is single lane and mostly unpaved. At one point it suddenly became freshly paved with separate lanes and bright new stripes and everything. Woo-hoo! I thought, clear sailing from here. Then in less then 1/2 mile the pavement suddenly and without warning ended and we are back on a single lane of dirt. Of course we all had sped up on the short teaser pavement section. And to make it worse, there was a herd of cows loitering on the road right past the paved section, almost daring us to hit them. I had a "Far Side" moment when I saw these cows. They just stared straight at us clearly thinking "what the hell" were we doing driving through their bedroom.

The girls all made it to Kaupa in one piece, arriving not long after Sven for their scheduled pickup. I saw Gesche the next day and couldn't believe it - she looked fresh as a daisy and had no blisters or any indication that she had just hiked a rugged 20 mile 10K ft descent. And I have to mention that Gesche is my age plus a few. But she (and Sven) have more energy than most people 1/2 their age.

I also want to say "Privyet" to Natalia and Oleg who are now on their way back to St Petersburg. We had fun! Next time more vodka, da? And hope you can visit Maui again soon. Aloha!

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