Today was volcano day! We packed a picnic for lunch, and headed out the door bright and early, planning to break up the 2 hour drive by getting breakfast at a little diner around the half-way point named Hana Hou. We both went traditional, and got the Loco Moco (Hawaiian pulled pork, brown gravy, and an egg over rice), which was incredible!
We then resumed our journey, blissfully not realizing that on a volcano that’s also a rainforest, there might be… you know… what do you call it when water falls from the sky?… oh, that’s right. Rain. In a rainforest. Who would have thought? Not us! Anyway, by the time we got to the volcano, it was definitely raining. It was a beautiful warm rain on a warm Hawaiian day, but it did limit the visibility a bit…
At least I had my trusty hat to shield me! Miles wasn’t so lucky.
We still went around and saw the sights: the sulphur cliffs, the crater, the lava tube, and the museums. We then tried to find a picnic spot as the rain got harder. The covered benches were taken, so we got creative, and I turned the back seat of the car into a food assembly station and we ate our (very tasty if I do say so myself) chicken wraps in the car. We checked the weather forecast, which assured us that the rain would continue into the night, so we decided to head home. On the drive, we nearly hit a chicken that was attempting to cross the road, which prompted some pondering of the classic joke.
After recuperating from the drive in our condo, we hit the town for some traditional Hawaiian dinner. We went to Kanaka Kava, a small bar selling food and the traditional medicinal drink, kava, which is supposed to have a relaxing and antidepressant effect. We decided to try it. Yeah, see how it looks like a gross brown swamp water in the picture? That’s what it tasted like too!
Miles managed to finish all of his off, but I was not so strong. Luckily, the food itself was incredible! We got a pupu platter featuring lau lau, kalua pork, squid luau, uala (Hawaiian purple sweet potato), and garlic bread. We ate out on the porch, and finished as the sun was setting. We decided to top it off with some amazing gelato, which they piled so high out of the cups that they was more out of the cup than in (because clearly we hadn’t eaten enough?) and then headed home for the evening. Maybe not the volcano trip we envisioned, but it ended up being a really fun day.