April 20, 2012

The Green Sea Turtle

Location: Turtle Beach on the North Shore of Oahu Island (Hawaii, obviously)

Geography Lesson:  Turtle Beach is not just a clever name.  Its a refuge for sea turtles to rest on the sand and lay in the sun by day.  There is a natural reef further out in this particular location which allows the turtles to feed and play in water just off the beach.  Tiger Sharks are their primary predator.  This reef is shallow enough where if keeps the Tiger Sharks at bay (ha...Tiger Sharks at bay...yes I do crack myself up), but deep enough where the turtles can maneuver.  So they can be in this location and be relatively safe.  We were told that Turtle Beach is one of only three locations in the world where they are known to consistently visit the same location in order to sun themselves.  They will go onto other beaches but very inconsistently and they don't spend the day there to sun themselves like they do at Turtle Beach and the other two beaches (the other two beaches are in Fiji and the Philippines).

Green Sea Turtle (aka: Honu):  Green Sea Turtles are cold blooded, travel in Pods, and live up to 80 years of life (not to be confused with tortoises that can be hundreds of years old).  They were placed on the Endangered Species List in July of 1978, but since have been upgraded to the Threatened Species List.  Only the bigger adult turtles come up on shore at Turtle Beach and they tend to be 20+ years old and about 140+ lbs.  The largest Green Sea Turtle that visits Hawaii is approximately 260 lbs (the closer turtle in the video is this turtle actually).  You can often see other turtles poking their heads out of the water about 20-30 yards out.  Those turtles tend to be smaller (less than 20 years old and smaller in size).  They stay close to the beach until the their pod 'leaders' come back in the water.


Volunteers:  Volunteers staff this beach during every daylight hour to protect the turtles.  Volunteers and scientist have been tracking the turtles here since 1999 when they started to show preference to this location.  Many of the turtles are GPS chipped, but the volunteers easily recognize the turtles by their size, gender and individual markings.  When a turtle comes onto the beach the volunteers make haste to set up a roped off perimeter to keep people away (about 6 feet) so that the turtle can do what it intended: rest!  I doubt they come to the beach to be annoyed and touched by all of humanity anyway.  The volunteers place out cards on each turtle which has things like their name, Hawaiian name, approximate weight, gender and other interesting science facts (for example: one turtle, according to GPS makes a round trip to lay eggs each year of 1000 miles, another has an impressive 135m dive recorded).

Disclaimer:  All of the above information was told to us by official volunteers of Turtle Beach.  Dave and I do not claim in any way to be Green Sea Turtle Experts.  They are beautiful creatures!  And I was impressed with how Oakley (the far turtle in the video) just climbed up an over a big rock in his way.

A special shout out to my Granny.  She turns 95 tomorrow!  I understand that she has learned how to use my aunt's iPhone in order to read my blog.  Way to be techy Granny!  Have a great birthday and may your 95th birthday be everything you dreamed it would be.  I'm sad I will miss the big party, but I'll be thinking about you.  Miss you, love you and party hard!










April 18, 2012

Dave's Blog is Up and Running

Family and Friends that don't know Dave, this post is for you:  Dave is a friend of mine and we go way back.  Dave has made the journey to Hawaii as well, so we are roommates.  He just arrived last week.   The exciting thing is that he has started a blog too!  I'll reference it from time to time, because there are likely to be more pictures of me on Dave's blog than on mine.  He took some great pictures near the beginning of the long ascent up Koko Crater Railway Hike (one looking up; the other looking down).

Check it out and bookmark his page!  Post: Dave's Koko Crater Railway Hike

PS. Dave and I have never been roommates before but we solved the first collective roommate decision: we collectively agreed that the toilet paper should dispense from the top of the roll when hanging from the bar AND the broom should be stored in the closet bristles up!  Both of which are obviously important factors to any living arrangement.  (although my first choice for a broom is hanging bristles down, but hanging was not an option in our new place.  haha)

April 15, 2012

Conquered Koko Crater Railway Hike


Dave, my buddy, has successfully made it to the island this past week.  Yesterday was his very own  Circle Island tour (I'm sure he'll have a post up soon about it if you have his blog).  I just wanted to shard a couple pictures and a video of the Koko Crater part of the day.  The video and picture captions explain enough.  A hui hou kakou!  (until we meet/talk again)

Koko Crater, which we are about to climb.
We made it!  View from the top.
On top, like many of the mountains here, is an old World War II bunker/lookout.

UH passes, sets, and hits their way to a victory!

Pass...set...hit!  I watched a Sand Volleyball Tournament this past weekend.  The University of Hawaii (UH) was hosting a tournament for 3 universities here on Oahu.  I was rooting for the home team.  Team name: Warriors; mascot: Vili the Warrior.  The athletes were very impressive, especially the top 5 seeded teams in the tournament.  I've played a lot of sand volleyball, and I would not want to be on the other end of some of the players' hits/kills.  UH took 3 of the top four places, including first and second place.

Sports Trivia 1:  Didn't know sand volleyball was a collegiate sport?  It is the NCAA's newest official sport.  Sand Volleyball made its debut for women this year (2011-2012 season) with scholarships and all.  While it has support from beachy schools and the NCAA, in 2010 63 Universities had a failed bid to block the newly sponsored sport (those schools are typically dominant in hard court volleyball and fear loosing good individual athletes from their programs).

Sports Trivia 2 (ie. nerd alert):  In 2000, UH made a controversial decision to let each team/sport pick their own team name (coinciding with a decision to change the athletics logo from a rainbow to its current sylicized 'H').  Previous to this, all sports' teams were named Rainbow Warriors, but after 2000 each team was allowed to choose whatever adaption of that they wanted.  Currently, football, golf and volleyball call themselves the Warriors.  Swimming, diving, tennis and basketball go with the name of Rainbow Warriors, and baseball goes with Rainbows.  Softball and sailing teams go by Rainbow Wahine (and some of the other teams are also called the Rainbow Wahine despite having other team names from what I can gather).  No other University in the country does this.






Below are as action sequence of a jump serve (this one's for you Captn'):






April 8, 2012

Will I be the next 127-hours-guy? Not today…


Happy Easter everyone!

So I’ll start this post knowing that my Dad will be reading this.  A particular annoyance of my Father’s is that I don’t always tell someone what I’m doing, especially when doing something adventurous while alone.  I keep envisioning that he thinks I’ll be the next 127-hours-guy, due to actives such as this post, even though I’m not sure he’s even seen the movie, or read about the real person the movie character is based on (ie. Aron Ralston was a hiker who got pinned against a rock, and cut his own arm off after being stuck for 127 hours in order to save himself; played in the movie by James Franco).  He's always saying, "But what if you were to get hurt?  Who would know?"  My disclaimer is this: don’t worry Daddio, I called someone to tell them where I was, and what I was doing (well I called them halfway through anyway).

Someone told me about this closed trail that eventually ends up along Ka'au Crater’s ridge, encountering three waterfalls on the way.  The problem is the trail is technically closed, but I was given an address, and was told to walk behind the mailboxes to find the old trailhead.  (Dad: pretend the Keep Out signs are not there; nieces/nephews: don’t do as Uncle Topher does!)

(EOS T3i, Manual Mode/Focus, FL 39, SS 1/100, f 6.3, ISO 1600, WB Cloud)    
 (FL 18, SS 1/60, f 5.0, ISO 1600, WB Cloud)    

After viewing the above pictures I wonder, 'where is the trail head?'  So I proceed behind the mailboxes and generally just assume to follow the No Trespassing signs.  And then I find this:


There's the trailhead!      (FL 18, SS 1/13, f 8, ISO 3200, WB Shade)

Oh there’s the trailhead!  You have to drop down into it!  The above picture is literally at the base of the tree that is present in the earlier pictures (ie. the tree with the no trespassing sign); who would have guessed it?  Well, I realized this was the perfect hike for me if it starts with a descent using an old grungy rope tied off at a tree root.  I mean, if you REALLY weren't supposed to trespass then why would there be a rope to help you?  The hike was beautiful and quite often challenging.  In the beginning, I crisscrossed a stream so many times that I lost count, and it was intermittently difficult to find the trail.  I love the trees in the Hawaiian rainforest, especially the ones were it is difficult to discern where the trunk ends and the roots begin (see picture of me for example of this).  One area even reminded me of Red River Gorge back home.



Reminds me of the Gorge   (FL 31, SS 1/15, f 5, ISO 3200, WB Shade)
(FL 18, SS 1/15, f 7.1, ISO 1600, WB Shade)

Awesome trees!         (FL 40, SS 1/18, f 14, ISO 6400, WB Shade)
Eventually the trail became more difficult.  The person that told me about this trail said they took their dog on it so I figured it wasn’t too bad, but I am still wondering how the dog made it past various portions?  I happened upon a portion where the trail barely existed alongside a 70-degree incline with only a sparse looking branch to hold onto.  It was at this point where I decided I should probably tell someone where I was since I had yet to encounter anyone else along the way.  You know: incase that branch gave way and sent me tumbling 120 foot down into the ravine (not to worry though: if that had happened there was lots of vegetation to slow me down along the way).
"climbing" sideways     (iPhone)


70 degree slope.      (FL 20, SS 1/120, f 5.0, ISO 3200, WB Cloud)


















After about 2 hours the path led directly to the base of several rock walls.  These rock walls had ropes, and there’s only one way to find out where those ropes go!  Up, up, and up I go as I head up the mountain side (and once again: how’d the dog do this?  Did said dog suddenly sprout opposable thumbs?  No way a dog gets up a 90 degree rock incline).


(FL 22, SS 1/40, f 13, ISO 1600, WB Cloud)    
Almost to the top.      (iPhone)

While climbing the ropes I heard rushing water.  I was ecstatic to discover my upward climb led to the top of a 120-130 foot waterfall!  It was gorgeous.  


Waterfall!       (FL 18, SS 1/120, f 4.5, ISO 3200, WB Cloud)
Waterfall from the other side                 (FL 18, SS 1/15, f 9.0, ISO 3200, WB Cloud)
I’m told that beyond this waterfall are two more waterfalls and a ridge line along the crater with great views of the windward coast and cities.  Unfortunately, I took too long to get to the first waterfall (2.5 hours) and I only had 2.5 hours of daylight left.  I figured it would only take about 1.5 hours to return (less picture taking), so I briefly considered going further but didn’t (Pops: be proud of my good decision making here).  This just means I’ll have to do it again, so ‘to-be-continued!’  D.L. gets here on Tuesday, so we’ll finish this hike together!  I’ll leave you now with an aperture-fun-photo from the top of the waterfall:

Aperture fun     (FL 42, SS 8”, f 22.0, ISO 100, WB Cloud)

April 4, 2012

New things...

It’s all about new things….

The most exciting of all the new things that have happened over the past few days is the University of Kentucky Wildcats winning their 8th National Title on Monday!  I represented Big Blue Nation all day Saturday, Sunday and Monday to gear up for the Final Four game and National Title Game.  I was so excited I literally cried a few tears of joy.  I even met this nice Kansas friend at the bar….well, we were only friends for twenty minutes until we had a difference of opinions about a foul that was called (the TV announcer totally agreed with me!).  His wife decided that they should leave after the first half.  Anyway, so proud of my Alma mater!  

Other new things: new place to live, new people to meet, new job, new apartment, and Surfing!


Picture taken from Wallpaper website.  Click here to access site.

OK. So that isn’t really me….but it will be eventually.  Sorry no pictures of me.  I can’t take pictures of myself while surfing (obviously).  DL gets here in less than a week so we’ll have more surfing pictures to show in the future.  

I’ve been spending the majority of the last few days doing paperwork and attending appointments for my pending employment.  Today, I had a pre-employment physical, because who doesn’t like to turn their head and cough?  (insert copious amounts of sarcasm with previous statement), as well as a drug screen.  Funny story about the drug screen: upon entering, the lab tech kept looking at me funny.  I figured it was his job to just watch people to make sure they aren’t cheating the test, but he wasn’t doing this to anyone else?  When he took me in the back, he asked: “Have you taken anything today (he pauses awkwardly) like a medication or something?”  I respond with, “Uhhh, no.  Only a multivitamin with breakfast.  Does that count?”  So I do my thing and then leave only to look at myself in the mirror about 20 minutes later.  It then clicked and I started laughing at myself: unbeknownst to me, my eyes were really puffy and VERY blood shot.  I’m sure the lab technician thought I was high on something, but I earned these “puffy-bloodshot-missing-a-contact-in-the-left-side-eyes” while surfing!

I did recently buy a surfboard.  Was I successful in my first outing today?  Well that depends on your definition of success.  I did ‘sort of’ ride two waves on my hands and knees!  I was, however, very successful in obtaining a huge workout paddling myself all over God’s blue ocean, along with a scrape on my stomach, a cut on my hand (stupid coral) and my first sunburn here on the island.  So I consider the first outing a success!

If surfing doesn’t work out then I’ve already figured out what to do with the surfboard…



Living Room.     (iPhone)

Makes for a great coffee table!  And yes, this is my living room.  What?  A surfboard coffee table and beanbag chair isn’t enough.  OK, OK, you’re probably right…still working on the furnishings aspect of the apartment.  I promise more exciting pictures for the next post.  I need to get my camera out, and go do more adventerous things before I start working.  Mahalo!  (and GO CATS!!!)