On day three we woke up at 2:30AM to ride a bus up to the top of Haleakala, the tallest volcano on the island, to attempt to watch the sunrise. Unfortunately the crater was shrouded in clouds and misty rain...no sunrise for us. Here's me and my grandfather at the top:
After the botched sunrise it was our turn to ride bikes all the way down the mountain. Going from 10,000 feet to sea level in about two hours was pretty amazing. Here's the whole group (minus a few people who didn't want to get up so early) before we started and a few views from the ride down:
You can kind of make out the little black dots in the photo below (surfers) and check out those waves. I can't even imagine what a rush that must be.
Stay tuned for even more fantastic Hawaii-ness.
3 comments:
GREAT pics! Mmmm pineapple. My mouth just watered! ;) So glad you had a blast!
keep it coming!
Everything looks so freaking amazing. We missed you, but I'm glad you're having fun. I hadn't checked your blog in awhile, you've been posting boo-koos. Love it.
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