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Katie Sweeney is
a freelance writer who wishes someone would invent a sunblock
that also prevents jet lag. Her blog is Based on Real Life,
but with hindsight and a delete key. pinklemonadediva.blogspot.com
When
my then-fiancé and I started throwing out ideas for
honeymoon destinations, we came up with a very short list.
If you want a romantic vacation, you want Hawaii, plain and
simple. Perhaps the only unromantic thing about this chain
of islands six hours west of California is the flight. But
it only takes the cool stem of a purple orchid slipped behind
your ear in a gesture of Aloha, or your first stunning sunset
with a Mai Tai in hand to ease the pain of jet lag.
Each island has its own charm and attractions, and we chose
Maui, Condé Nast Travelers 2007 pick for Best
Island in the World.
My husband and I flew into Mauis Kahului Airport, picked
up our bags and headed for the car rental. I had thoughts
of Magnum P.I.s red Ferrari waiting for us, but that was
a little out of our price range, so we settled on a red Subaru.
Our little wagon handled quite well on the twists and turns
of the Road to Hana, but if you really want to do Hawaii the
right way, call ahead to reserve a convertible or Jeep.
Theres no such thing as a premium hotel
location, as all areas of interest are easily accessible to
sightseeing highlights and premier golf and tennis locations.
So just choose a hotel or resort within your budget, closest
to your priorities, and youre on your way. As youll
learn in Hawaii, theres no such thing as a bad anything.
Our hotel in Wailea was about a 20-minute drive from the
airport, past the Dole Pineapple Plantation, down the southwestern
coast of the island. Wailea is a growing resort area with
high-end shopping, and-the reason we chose it-some of the
best snorkeling on the island. We made good on our goal not
to repeat eating at the same restaurant, either in our hotel
or throughout the island, during our trip
save one discovery.
Matteos Pizzeria, just a short walk from our hotel has-Im
going to go there-a pie as good, if not better than Lombardis
in New York City.
Even though we had the whole day in front of us, our bodies
were still on Eastern Standard Time and ready to pack it in
for the night. We used our first day to get acclimated (read:
order Mai Tais and apply SPF30 every hour) and review our
tourist guide. We both wanted to explore the island on our
own, but certainly surfing lessons, guided snorkel outings,
whalewatching or an arial tour of the island from a helicopter
can all be arranged by checking with your hotel concierge.
Our hotels luau showcasing authentic Hawaiian storytelling,
told through song, dance, music and fire-throwing made for
one of our favorite nights.
Our first big outing was a 3:00am wake-up to drive up the
Haleakala Crater for sunrise at 10,000 feet. Winding through
the pitch black, with the wind whipping around you, this is
when youre glad for the 4-wheel drive. Our pictures
from the morning show the two of us huddled under all the
layers wed brought, my scarf tied around my head and
ears to double as a hat. Then, as the sun first appears below
us, we could actually see how fast the wind was moving as
it blew the clouds between all the huddled groups of tourists.
Early mornings and heavy clothes might not be your first thoughts
when it comes to Hawaii, but they dont call this the
House of Sunfor nothing. Wear chapstick, and make
sure you put your layers on correctly. Nothing ruins a beautiful
honeymoon sunrise photo-op like chapped lips and an inside-out,
backwards shirt.
Our
next adventure was conquering the infamous Road to Hana, an
almost 60-mile stretch with steep turns, peaks and valleys,
one-way bridges, also known as the Hana Highway. One of the
smartest things we did was the exact opposite of what the
tourist books recommended; instead of pulling over at every
swimming hole, hike and scenic overlook, we drove straight
through so we could get to our destination and then enjoy
the ride back when it would be later in the day, and we would
hopefully encounter less tourist traffic.
Give yourself at least three hours to travel the 52 miles
of The Road to Hana. The road is so narrow with such sharp
turns that even people who have never experienced car-sickness
may find themselves sticking their heads outside the window,
sucking in fresh air. And if you know that you are one of
those people, you may want to consider traveling on a guided
and driven tour.
Blissfully unaware of my impending vertigo, we stopped off
in Paia, an adorable surfing town that time forgot, right
before starting our adventure. We stumbled into Café
Des Amis for an amazing crepe breakfast and picked up souvenirs
at a few of the shops. Finally, we popped into a local market
to stock up on sandwiches and snacks for the drive, because
wed been warned that there were no rest stops along the Hana
Highway.
Reflecting on our adventure from the hotel hot tub hours
later, my husband and I both agreed that the real treat was
continuing past the end of the highway another 40 minutes
or so to the Kipahulu Visitor Center at the southern end of
Haleakala National Park. Here, weather permitting, tourists
are allowed to take a dip in the Seven Sacred Pools. Our one
goal was the 4-mile Pipiwai Trail past two impressive waterfalls
and through a bamboo forest to, finally, a magnificent 400-foot
waterfall. Take note of the guava trees along the way and
be sure to try one. When in Hawaii, after all!
No matter what activities you decide to do on your Hawaiian
holiday, its a destination that makes your travel seem trivial.
And if you really do Hawaii right, youll sleep the entire
flight back to the Mainland, as they say on the island.
Aloha!
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