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My birthday breakfast was at the Coconut
Grill restaurant attached to the hotel. Looks like I'm developing a taste
for Portuguese sausage.
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Uber took me to the airport for my first helicopter ride. It has only
been operating on the Big Island for about two weeks. They cannot pickup
at the airport but they can drop off there. Not even regular taxis are
allowed to cruise the airport but can only pickup passengers when called
by an agent on the grounds. There wasn't a huge difference between today's
Uber fare and yesterday's taxi but it sure is more convenient.
I arrived at the Blue Hawaiian counter in plenty of time to check in
and get weighed. To balance the helicopter, seats are assigned by a
computer based on weight. I flew with a Japanese group of three and two
girls from New York. As you can see in this screen
capture from the in flight video, it appears that the fat guy seat has
the best view.
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Are first target was a point about twenty-five miles south where lava is
reaching the ocean in a tube hidden beneath a hard crust. I failed to
retain much of the information our pilot, Ethan, provided. As I recall,
the lava field beneath us is the result of a flow about thirty-five years
ago. Road fragments are visible on "islands" not covered by the
flow. At night, the glowing lava can be seen entering the water but on
bright days like this, only steam is visible.
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We next headed to the source of the lava flow. The hardened but still warm
lava nearer the source is somewhat silver in color. Two spots with glowing
orange lave are visible in the last picture. They are easier to see in
this edited version.
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Then it was off to see some waterfalls. Some but not all of these falls
have names. None of them have names I remember.
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We returned to the airport along the same path that my airplane followed
yesterday then landed next to the other helicopters. That sure was fun.
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I semi-planned on hanging out at the airport for a bit then taking a taxi
to the hotel. The hanging out part got scrapped when I found that the
airport's only lounge was not yet open. The taxi part got scrapped when I
decided to walk. I had expected it to be terrible hot and it was about
80° but there was a good breeze and it was quite comfortable. The only
negative was that the nearest watering hole was a mile and a half into the
two and a half mile walk and the biggest chunk of that was along divided
four lane. I don't think Peggy's gets a lot of walk-ins from the airport.
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Dinner was at the best restaurant in the neighborhood, a place called
Ponds which
advertises "Dining on the Edge".I got the
perfect seat with a view of both the bar and
the pond although I did have to watch out for the occasional visitor
eyeing my superbly prepared opakapaka.
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And so ends an excellent day, a pretty good year, and a right tolerable
decade.
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