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I was in Oahu on vacation with the family, five days into a 20-day stay on the
island. For the fifth day I made a trek to the Ko'olau Summit, using yet
another trail on one of the many ridges found on the leeward side of the range.
One might get the impression that I must simply love wallowing in mud, getting
wet and climbing to summits with no views, but there was method to this madness
- I wanted to collect as many of the Ko'oalau summits as I could before my
daughter arrived. She was the only one who expressed any actual excitement
about hiking with me (though my wife has been a good sport on a few occasions
already) and I wanted to get the tougher ones out of the way so we could enjoy
more touristy hikes combined with touristy drives around Oahu. She was supposed
to arrive the previous day, but American Airlines has suffered weather and
other problems in the past few days and passed those on to their customers. So
with another day sans daughter, I headed to another Honolulu neighborhood to
hike the Wiliwilinui Ridge Trail,
less than 2.5mi in length with 2,000ft of
gain. A fairly easy hike by Ko'olau standards as I found this trail better
than the others I'd been on already. Getting to it was pretty easy as there
are road signs directing one to the TH as one drives up Laukahi St from SR72.
The upper portion of the road goes through a newish, high-end neighborhood and
one must first pass muster with the guard on duty at the checkpoint. Luckily
it's not that exclusive and I simply had to show ID and tell him I
planned to hike. He handed me a placard to put in my window and sent me on my
way.
The trailhead is found at the highest point on Okoa St and unlike
some of the other ridge THs, they have
parking right there, no need to
inconvenience the neighbors by parking in front of their homes.
The trail itself is one of the better ones in terms of trail maintenance. That's
not to say it wasn't a complete mudfest - it was, but the trail is generally
wide and not overgrown, even in the upper sections. The mud begins after
the first half mile of trail and continues on and off for the remainder of the
hike. I danced around it only as a way to keep my boots semi-dry as long as
possible, knowing they would once again become saturated before I got back.
45min into the hike and about half an hour from the Ko'olau Summit, the
cruising part of the trail ends and
the stairs begin. There's even a bike rack
to park your bike, not that anyone would have been able to ride through the
mud today to reach it. The stairs were installed by volunteers with the Hawaii
Chapter of the Sierra Club. A sign here asks you to wipe your boots on the
brush pad installed at the foot of the stairs. Nice idea to help keep out
invasive seeds, but if you don't
change out the brushes periodically they become clogged with mud and debris and
do little good. I wiped my muddy boots on the muddy brushes anyway.
The stairs begin gaining altitude quickly and you can feel it in your thighs
soon enough. No complaint though, as they are WAY easier than a slippery slope
with a sketchy rope to depend on. In fact, there were several such handlines
installed even with the steps, not really necessary, but nice to know they're
there in a pinch. Part way up the stairs I came across a local couple resting
on their way up. This was their first trip up the trail too. We talked
briefly and they wondered how much longer the trail was. I checked the GPSr and
told them half a mile which seemed to hearten them (in fact it would be a little
less than that since I was heading to Peak 2,620ft, past the end of the trail).
Continuing up, I passed by a rusting
telecom installation which I had
though might be the top but that was a minute further on where there is
a small view bench, wet and without
views today. A pair of signs implore one to go no further due to dangerous
cliffs. Peak 2,620ft, invisible through the clouds, lay only an eighth of a
mile to the south. Past the signs I went. It was very wet and overgrown here,
and what parts of my boots, socks and feet that had so far managed to evade the
dampness were soon awash with wet and mud in my now squishy boots. My pants
got a soaking pushing through the brush and my gloves, too, became a sopping
mess. The traverse over to the peak along the Ko'olau Summit Trail was not
as bad as the previous day, and though there was slick, muddy backsliding, it
did not have the same excessive exposure. Maybe that was because I couldn't
actually see the exposure like the previous day when weather
conditions weren't quite so bad. Anyway, I had only a short distance to go to
experience standing
atop Peak 2,620ft without finding much to recommend it.
When I returned to the end of the Wiliwilinui Trail, I found the couple had
arrived and wondering what had happened to me. I had considered that they might
have thought I plunged off the milky white abyss and we all had a bit of a
laugh. I explained where I had gone and of course made no recommendation that
they follow it. They were relieved to know they'd reached the crest. Back down
I went. The return went much faster thanks to gravity as I made good time
down the stairs. I was no longer dancing around the muddy spots either now that
I had collected as much of the brown stuff as my boots possibly could. I began
running across other parties on their way up, some with young kids in tow.
With mud pretty much all over me by now, they would look at me and then their
own nearly clean shoes. "Is it really that muddy up there?" Yes, it is. I wished
them all well and suggested maybe things would improve for them (they wouldn't,
of course). I made a brief detour to visit the highpoint LoJ defines as
Wiliwilinui Ridge, a short but excessively steep climb through koa forest that
was managed by grabbing one small tree trunk after another to pull myself up.
The trees
also obscured any chance of views. While I was looking around at
nothing in particular, my phone rang. An automated message let me know that my
daughter's flight out of San Jose would be delayed by almost an hour and a
half. This would give her just over 30min to get from one terminal to another
at LAX to catch her flight to Honolulu. I got on the phone and played with
various responses on the annoying voice messaging system before getting a live
operator. I explained my continuing trouble with the AA system not letting my
daughter check in online because the status keeps showing as "Ticket Pending".
I had called three other times over the past 12hrs and was told, "Ok, I've
fixed it, just wait 30min for the sytem to catch up." All to no avail. This
guy knew what he was talking about and after putting me on hold briefly,
explained why this time it would be different and how he corrected it. And so
he did. Not all AA representatives are useless after all. Still, it would be
a close call on the flight connection. As I was hanging up after about 15min,
I wondered if anyone walking by on the trail not far below might have heard
what must seem like a bizarre conversation to be taking place off-trail
somewhere up on the knoll above them. Then again, if they were under 30 they'd
probably take it as normal. It was 11:40a when I returned to the TH, the
shortest hiking day I'd had yet on Oahu at under 3hrs. Time to do more
laundry...
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