Many feared that when I left home to spend a month in Maui,
that I would never return. A few
of you may have even worried that I would fall for a sun kissed blonde long haired
surfer. Well, I admit it; I am in
love with a surfer dude! (A few of
you are panicking, “I’ve been following this blog, isn’t she married?!” Those
of you who know me well are already thinking, “It’s Greg!”) That’s right friends; my sweet husband
Greg is now a surfer! We started
our day taking the bus into Lahaina.
Maui Surf Clinics was recommended to us by another guest during our
first week, they said if you book them on Sunday other surf schools are closed
and no one realizes that this one is open, so if you book a group lesson it is
bound to be a small group. Indeed it was, just Greg and his surf instructor,
Billy. So it wound up being a
private lesson for the price of a group, score!
Beautifully tan and blonde, Ali, who worked in the front
office, set Greg up with his rash guard and reef shoes. Ali then ushered us the beach to meet
Greg’s surf guru, Billy. Billy arrived;
deeply tan with floppy dark hair and a dog. That’s right, Billy’s little rescue mutt, Irene, had short
black fur with a white patch on her chest peppered with grey hairs, as Irene
was pushing eleven. Did I mention
that Irene enjoys swimming and riding on the end of Billy’s surfboard?
Greg and Billy spent some time on the sand going over
technique and before I knew it they were heading into the water and down toward
the jetty. I really wanted to get
some photos, so I abandoned our towels and the beach chair that Ali so kindly
provided, to climb out on the black rocks of the jetty and get some shots. Greg did great, it seemed like the very
first wave they tried he stood up.
He looked like a natural.
Many more times they paddled their boards way out, watched for a good
set to come in, and then Greg was up on that board again. The last wave he caught he rode nearly
all the way and flashed me a shaka as he rode past. Here it the photo of that momentous occasion!
When they returned to the beach, Billy warned me that Greg
might fall asleep in the next half hour and though I had not been doing the
tough cardio the surfers had, the sun was taxing enough. Before we headed home for a nap we
grabbed lunch at Pacific'O, a farm to table concept restaurant right on the
stretch of Lahaina beach where Greg had surfed. It was a bit pricy but splitting a salad and entree made it manageable. We enjoyed the catch
of the day in a Thai peanut sauce with an upcountry salad including shaved
beets. For you health nuts out
there, we tried the kombucha, a locally made ginger lime variety of fermented
tea and juices that creates a fizzy refreshing drink full of probiotic and
healing qualities. It was the
perfect light lunch after a morning in the sun!
After a bit of rest at home, we realized it was not just our
time on the beach that made us feel hot and zapped, it was a really warm day
everywhere on the island. Our
little condo was feeling pretty steamy, so we decided it was time to cool off
in the ocean. The surf was pretty
choppy this afternoon, so we didn’t even attempt snorkeling. It seems that body surfing was on
the agenda for the afternoon. Greg
got to fill me on the details of his lesson from today as we bobbed about in
the ocean in front of the condo. It was fun to jump up and ride over certain
waves and ride others back to the shore. At one point when we were just kind of
floating, I looked at the curl of the wave just in front of me and saw a sea
turtle-shape gliding toward us. “Hey man, check out the waves!”, he seemed to
be saying. I so adore these
creatures! Back inside we felt
refreshed and showered up for the evening.
Greg was feeling like sushi so it was back on the bus to the Kahana Manor
Center for more Miso Phat; a rainbow roll for Greg and an avocado roll and
yellow tail collar for me. On our bus ride back we hopped off one stop too early, still learning to identify our stops in the dark, but we were rewarded
with a 10 minute walk under the glow of the full moon, the company of a
friendly black cat and a soaring local owl. Is it Halloween in Hawaii?! A creepy cool night to cap off a super sunny day!




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