Waterfalls were a surprise to my visiting cousin, Danny. Lots and lots of waterfalls. Plus with the rain last night our tents made their own waterfalls (mine inside the tent, his outside).
We also worked on our cliff diving skills, ignoring all the signs prohibiting jumping from rocks. Danny did well, but I wouldn't call my spastic jump and splash routines anything to be proud of. We managed a couple of medium hikes through dense bamboo forests, so at least I got a modicum of exercise this week.
Danny was good enough to maneuver the cliff roads on our return trip to Makena today, making nearly record time. While I always enjoy getting out into the wilderness, it sure feels good to be home again. I hear my comfortable bed calling to me now.
Winter island style
2 years ago
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