This weekend, we ventured down to Kahalu’u Bay. We have just added two new condos to our vacation rental program which are located at the Beach Villas at Kahalu’u  and needed some pictures for the website listing. The vog’s still here , but, as the pictures attest, the scenery in Kona is second to none. Check out the Honu pictures and videos which were taken from the overhang at the Outrigger Hotel. They are beautiful creatures and amazingly graceful! The last video is of Ka’aloa Beach, commonly referred to as Magic Sands. All of these pictures and videos were taken today.

Kahalu'u Bay Beautiful Water

Nice Colors!

Lush Vegetation

Red Hibiscus

Honu

Kahalu'u Bay looking south

St. Peter's Church at Kahalu'u Bay

Heiau

Watch a Swimming Honu:

Boogie Board at Magic Sands (Ka’aloa Beach Park):

May 23, 2009–Kailua Bay

This weekend was the opening competition of the Big Island paddling season at the Kailua-Kona pier at Kailua Bay. It was a beautiful day with blue skies and crystal clear water.

Getting ready to launch

Koa canoe

Close race

Beautiful Kailua Bay in Kona

Thanks to Gary Orton and my co-worker, Joanne Lombardi, for the following great picture of Rainbow Falls:

Rainbow Falls courtesy of Gary Orton

Below is a photo from Karen and Dickie Huff, Kona residents and some of my BEST patients:

Kona Sunset courtesy of Karen and Dickie Huff

We are at a unique latitude in Kona where it is possible to see the Southern Cross and the Big Dipper–at the same time! Check out the picture I recently took of the Southern Cross from our home in North Kona:

Southern Cross viewed in Kona, Hawaii

This nice Honu pic at Makalawena Beach was taken by my trusty assistant, Katrina Sheehan:

Makalawena Resident

For example, my father, Paul Watts, was a marine stationed in Waimea (“Camp Tarawa”) for two years prior to and following the invasion of Iwo Jima. For the first forty years of my life, my Big Island “memories”, were those shared with me by my father. He loved to describe the wonderful, cool weather; the warm, friendly Hawaiians; the unbelievable scenery; and the preparations for the invasion.

One of the memories he related most often was hiking up to the top of Mauna Kea on Christmas Day, 1945. He and a group of fellow Marines, drove up Mauna Kea until their Jeep would no longer go (about 10,000 feet)–purportedly stopped by “the thin air at that altitude”. He spent the rest of the day hiking the final 3,000+ feet , and was the only one of the group who made it to the very top. Sixty-two years later we attempted the same feat. We discovered that our Jeep actually became bogged down due to a vapor lock in the fuel line. By untwisting the gas cap, we were able to continue to the top without any problem. We really got a chuckle realizing that my father could have done the same and avoided the strenuous (and dangerous!) hike up to the peak alone. Sadly, he passed away a three years ago. At least we didn’t ruin his memory by informing him of this fact!

Attached are a few images from the top of Mauna Kea: