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From the moment I learned of its existence I wanted to drive the
Road to Hana. 52
miles, 59 bridges, 619 turns. I was on my way at sunrise.
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I pulled over at Twin Falls but thought the "CLOSED" sign might
apply to the path to the falls. As I begin to question the wisdom of my
early start, a camera toting fellow walked past the sign and down the
path. I followed and soon reached this pond and falls. Apparently there is
another, slightly less accessible, falls nearby. The sign, it turns out,
is for a produce stand that operates by the parking area.
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Some gentle curves and my first bridge. There will be plenty more of each
although most of the curves will be nowhere near this gentle.
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Curves and bridges often come together and there is usually some good
looking scenery nearby, too.
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Produce stands and other attractions dot the roadside but I was too early
for them to be open.
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The ocean is completely out of sight much of the time but it sometimes
almost touches the road. I was surprised several times by small waterfalls
popping out of the foliage. Most disappeared in a flash and a pullout for
stopping wasn't always available. Once, when I impulsively slowed for a
particularly striking falls, I was treated to a polite horn toot from
behind. "Pull over for locals" is good advice that had slipped
my mind. Not everyone on the road is gawking at scenery they've never seen
before.
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I spent some time relaxing and sipping ice tea at Hana Bay and I checked
out the local museum. The 1871 courthouse is still used today. A
2017 calendar is under the glass on the judge's
desk.
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Hana Highway is commonly referred to as "The Road to
Hana". What I understood to be the typical tourist experience is
driving or riding a tour van to Hana and then returning over the same
route and that's what I had in mind. However, when I saw a sign showing
Haleakala National Park to be about ten miles further on, I headed there.
The fellow with the drone is just inside the park's boundary. The drone is
hard to see against the trees. It is almost directly over the girl. The
road to the park is narrow and winding but so well paved that even the
little Beemer looks comfortable. It turns out that today most tourists at
least reach this far before turning around. The visitor building is being
refurbished so rangers are operating outside under canopies.
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At the park exit, a sign pointed to Hana in one direction and Kaupo in the
other. I had just left one of those places so I turned toward the other.
It was obviously the right choice. There were places where driving into
the ocean would have been pretty easy but I worked at avoiding that. I
believe the nicely decorated place in the second picture was selling
bananas and coconuts but I didn't see anyone around and was unsure of what
I was doing so didn't stop. I wish I had to at least get a better picture.
Like the Haleakala Park visitor center, the old store at Kaupo is
undergoing some repairs and the business is operating under a canopy at
its side. I refreshed myself with a sit-down and some guava juice.
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The condition of the road varied beyond Kaupo but it was always quite
passable as it apparently has been for at least 150 years. Just past the
church, a crew was working on making it even better. I was the first car
stopped at the work site but by the time I was flagged on a scooter and a
pickup truck had pulled up behind me. I waved them around when the flagman
without a flag waved me on. The scooter was first but he pulled over and
turned around at about the point where he could first see over the hill.
The truck went merrily on its way.
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About two miles beyond the work site, things suddenly improved a bunch.
The road was still narrow but the pavement was smooth with a nice white
stripe along both edges. Sure, there might be a little flooding and gravel
now and then but so what? In another few miles, a centerline even
appeared.
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The return to "normal" roads concluded my planned activities for
the day and I figured I'd just continue on the circle back to my motel in
Kahului. Then I saw a sign pointing to Haleakala Crater. The crater is
supposed to be one of the coolest spots in the world to watch a sunrise
and, after a lot of waffling, I decided to give it a go after another
friend (Brian R) gave it a rousing recommendation. However, when I really
looked into it I learned that, as of February 1,
a permit is required. The permits are cheap ($1.50)
but none are available for any of the days I'm here. A quick check of high
priced tours, which presumedly include a permit, show them booked into
May. I had planned on driving up tomorrow -- long after sunrise -- but why
not now?
It really is quite a climb to the summit at 10,023 feet. There is a
shelter at the top which is probably handy when it rains but the views are
much better outside. After looking over the incredible views, I headed
back down toward the clouds I'd driven through on the way up.
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