That is actually the title of the guide book we used on our trip. It's the same guide book we have used for the last two or maybe three trips--as you can guess we didn't visit many new places this time. However, that wasn't really our intention. We were mainly using this trip as a chance to relax and regroup before the craziness begins again. The only new things were the Thurston Lava Tube, the Volcano Winery, the Hilo Zoo, the Lyman Museum, and a "Yuletide Aloha" Christmas pageant. Everything else was old hat!
It was a good thing we didn't intend to go see a lot of things this time, too, because it was very rainy all but the first day and the last day and a half. The rest of the time it was very wet and cold. Fortunately we had a fireplace and burned a fire every night. We also had heat in the cabin and Zak swears the fire was just for ambiance, but I say it was for warmth since I was the one who stood in front of it like a rotisserie chicken for half the night.
For those of you who have been to KMC, you know there is not much in the way of food out on the volcano, in town or at the camp. So, the first day we flew into Kona and went to Costco for a few items and then hit little farmer's markets all the way down to Volcano. It was a nice day and Koa especially enjoyed the stops and being allowed out of his car seat. Three hours is a long time in a car seat when you usually can count on 30 minutes or less. We had a lovely collection of mangos, papayas, tangerines, lilikoi (passion fruit), limes, pineapple, rambutan, abiu and a fig by the time we got to the cabin.
We decorated our cabin with a wreath (from Costco) and lights we brought with us, then unpacked and settled in for the winter. I know you mainlanders are laughing (or rolling your eyes) right now, but it was probably in the forties! That is cold for a girl who has been removed from her Colorado roots for more than 10 years now! It was cold enough that Koa did not even balk at wearing long pants and covered shoes! You can see pictures of the full garb in the Christmas 2007 photo album. Zak has also done a great job of getting the videos edited and posted. We've been very behind, so there is quite a bit of catch up on both the videos and the Foster Koa Zumwalt photo album.
Included in the Christmas photos are pictures of snow--Hawaiian style. Yes, we do get snow in Hawaii, however it is not really as easily accessible as it might be in some places. So, in Hawaii folks drive to the summit of Mauna Kea and fill their trucks with snow and bring it down to share with the ohana. Unfortunately, as you move between "micro climates", as they call them on the Big Island, the snow doesn't last long. So, if you see pictures of random trucks in the photo album that is me trying to document the life of snow in Hawaii.
On our way to Mauna Kea, along Saddle Road, Koa had his first bout of carsickness. His nose was pretty stuffy that day and I imagine that didn't help his inner ear adjust to all the curves in the road. I was also a little carsick which hardly ever happens. I made the mistake of trying to read along the way--not a good idea on that road. When I started to feel a little off I reached into my bag where I happened to have some candied ginger (left over from a fruit stand that first day). When I did, I offered some to Koa and when he refused I knew something wasn't right. He started to cough and his eyes looked all weird and I told Zak he needed to pull over. When he did we all got out and got some fresh air. Koa got a little sick, but nothing too major. We let him run around on the a'a (lava) for a bit and he was back to normal. I fed him ginger along the way for the rest of the winding parts and he took it like a champ.
This was our last day on the Big Island and we drove almost all the way up to the north point to see King Kamehameha's birthplace and back down to the Kona airport which meant a REALLY long day in the car for us and Koa did really well again. It was back on the plane that night to come home and the end to a very nice vacation.
I have several little tidbits about Koa that I have to add in here somewhere--some from the trip, some not, but I need to record them, so bear with me.
--Koa still believes that the thing we flew on was a choo-choo, not an airplane. In fact, he pretty much stopped doing the sign for plane and would only sign and say choo-choo. We think this is because he watched them drive around (instead of fly around) at the airports.
--Now instead of just leading singing he goes through all the parts of worship (unless you count collection). The other day I was watching him and he would stand up and lead a song (number 6, of course) and then he would stop and walk over by the couch and bow his head for a minute, say, "Amen" and then move back to the middle of the room and start leading another song with the same number. When we were at the airport he was leading a song when the lady on the overhead started making an announcement. He promptly bowed his head until she was done (with his hands behind his back) and then walked over to some imaginary plate and picked up a very small something and pretended to eat it. Also, one night when we were at the cabin he was eating before Zak and I, but he kept asking for Daddy to pray with him. He finally got tired of waiting apparently because he bowed his head, held out his hands, said lots of things in his own language, and said, "Amen".
--He now tells me which direction to turn when we are in the car. It's always "right." He often points in one direction or the other when he says it, too. However, he is very accurate in some instances and I'm afraid it is a little too reflective of his parents. He knows exactly how to get to the Starbucks by the church building and he gets very upset when I turn instead of going straight at the light. He will actually point in the direction he wants to go and explain to me in his own language why I need to go there. He actually used to say Starbucks when we would pull up, but he hasn't said that in a while. He will also sometimes point in the correct direction of our house when we are out and about and say, "Home!" He is the son of a navigator!
I think that's all I have for now. There will be more to come, soon!