Monday, October 24, 2016

Surfing As An Elective?

Cyndi and Mike's Paradise
Today our goal is to find schools for the girls.
Lauren's done a ton of research online and has her heart set on the Hawaiian Academy of Arts and Science (HAAS). Of course Lauren's choice may be based on the fact the school offers surfing, skating and yoga as electives. As annoying parents we want our daughter's brains to be stimulated too.

We spend our day seeing several public schools and finally head back to HPP. We take a peek at a HAAS branch Brooks mentioned. It is set on six beautiful acres with a huge Banyan tree stretching out to greet us as we drive through the front gates. It's Sunday, it's late, but standing in the driveway as if he were waiting for us, is a gentleman with a big smile on his face. Al and I introduce ourselves and Mike Greenlaw invites us in. He says his wife Cyndi is almost done with her chores and will be able to come out and play pretty soon.

Coming by to greet us are two very friendly dogs and a couple of cats. Off in the distance I can see sheep and chickens wandering about.  A large tortoise named Nunui also roams the property. Have I stepped back in time, or am I in a different country?

Mike leads us to a covered sitting area and offers us beer or wine. I already like this place. Cyndi quickly joins us with an aloha and warm smile. Over the next two hours we learn that Cyndi was one of the first property owners in HPP. At the young age of eight, Cyndi found a listing in the paper for land in Hawaii and begged her father to let her buy it. She saved her money and made her monthly payments of $10. By the end of the year she had paid off the land. Anxious to see it, she and her father booked a flight to Hawaii. Highly impressed with her purchase, her family made the move to the island. Cyndi has since raised three wonderful children and has schooled many others on this same property. Mike taught at the private Waldorf school just down the road for many years.
Beautiful Gazebo For Relaxation At It's Finest

In addition to the school, they run an AirBnB business with three cottages available to rent. The park-like setting is perfectly manicured and offers plenty of space to relax. With a forty foot saline swimming pool, a private regulation size tennis court, and a playground for the children, the place is paradise at its finest. Fresh eggs from the roaming chickens and a variety of local fruits, coffee and teas are provided for all guests.

Cyndi tells us of  an annual play she is preparing the children for. This year they are performing 'Charlotte's Web'. She is like an excited school girl talking about her little actors and the props they have all made. She talks of her past and present students as if they are her own.  Academics are also important; she tells us of many alumni who have gone onto some very prestigious colleges, others who became missionaries abroad, and  some others who have become professional surfers straight out of school.

The HAAS curriculum is rich in Hawaiian culture and students learn how to be self-sustainable.They are taught to respect the land and each other. Gardening is taught at a young age as well as Hula. Community service is a requirement for students at HAAS, not an option. Every other Friday, the upper grade levels go out into the community and provide various services for the day. What an amazing concept! I think this school was designed especially for Lauren.

I am in awe of everything Cyndi tells us and excited that we have found such a perfect place for the girls to go to school. HAAS appears to be the perfect balance between academics and real life practicality. A healthy breakfast and lunch is also provided for all of charge.  I can't believe that a school like this is offered for free! Cyndi tells us HAAS is a very popular choice for children on the island and they now have a waiting list for new students. We will have to fill out an application at the main campus as soon as possible!

We finish our glasses of wine, and say our goodbye's. With a hug to each of us they wish us well and welcome us back any time. Giddy with excitement, I want to skip back to our Jeep. I feel like I just won the lottery. I can't wait to tell the girls everything we just learned. Paradise found!

Wednesday, October 19, 2016

Exploring the Puna District

Al Enjoying the Lanai at the Thai Hawaii House
Our next stop is Hawaiian Paradise Park (HPP.) After researching the island and the 11 different climate zones available, we have decided that the Puna District is the most appealing to us. Puna has a mild tropical climate with an average temperature around 80 degrees year round. The vegetation is lush and green with gentle slopes toward the coast line.

Other factors that appeal to us include the close proximity to Hilo (20 minutes), size of the lots (most are one to three acres), the price of homes and raw land, and the charter schools available in the area.

We booked three nights at the Thai Hawaii House. The owner, Brooks Maloof, has lived on the island since 1976, taught science in the Hilo area for many years, and is now a real estate broker. He and his wife grow Rambutan, Mango, Limes, Papaya, Longan, Abiu, Jabodacaba, avocados, bananas and much more. They encourage their guests to eat whatever is growing in the yard. At $69 a night, this is a bargain we can't resist.
Inside the Thai Hawaii House

The guest house is built above the garage and looks out over an acre of orchard. The large studio is perfect for us; decorated with a theme of Hawaii meets Thailand. The floor is a beautiful marble, while the walls and ceiling are tastefully done in bamboo. Outside is a large covered lanai where I imagine my mornings will be spent sipping coffee and listening to the birds sing.

The Rugged and Beautiful Coastline of HPP
Over the next three days we drove all over the Puna area. We explored the small, hippy town of Pahoa, the incredible coast line, and nearly all 137 miles of HPP, LOL.. Being one of the largest subdivision in the U.S., it is 4 miles long, 3 miles wide, and consists of 8850 lots. All of the lots are 1 acre with the exception of the ocean front half acre spots.

We looked at many homes in our price range. Unfortunately, most of them had mold issues, had been abandoned, or had squatters in them. In the state of Hawaii squatters are a problem. People buy second homes in Hawaii and then leave them unattended. The squatters move in and many times destroy the home. Local law enforcement seems to turn a blind eye to the problem and let the owners deal with the issue.

Thursday, October 13, 2016

Visit with Dad

Spending time with Dad today at Okutsu. As we enter the Veterans home, we are greeted by a warm and friendly receptionist. She is excited that we have come to see Dad and directs us to the second floor where he is staying.

Dad and Al
As the elevators open, we hear singing in a nearby room. We venture into the large open area where there is a karaoke machine set up and the residents are taking turns singing to their audience. Some in the audience are singing along, others clapping, and some are just enjoying the music with a smile on their faces.

We search the room for Dad and are told he is watching TV. As we approach him, a smile stretches across his face. His eyes brighten up as Al and I take turns giving him a hug and saying our hello's.

He's happy to see us, but Alzheimer's is a  relentless disease, so we aren't certain he knows exactly who we are, so we sit on the couch near him, hold his hand and start talking about our trip, the grand-kids, and other things we think might jog his memory.

Dad was anxious to get moving, so we pushed the wheelchair around the facility, Al continued holding Dad's hand as I pushed and we explored the facility together. Outside was a very nice garden area. A year ago, Dad could tell us the name of every plant in there, now he just sits and enjoys the fresh air.

We return to the second floor where his fellow residents continue to sing. This apparently doesn't sit well with Dad so he yells "AH...SHUT UP" as we pass through the large open room. We actually laugh, but are shocked at the sudden outburst, so we apologize to the lady in charge and she just gives us a reassuring smile.

Dad is a retired Naval Commander and we have never heard him say anything out of disrespect towards another person. This was new territory for him, and we are certain just a side effect of this awful disease.

We joined Dad for lunch and then said our goodbye's for the day, thanking everyone at the facility for taking such good care of Dad and promising to return the following day. Next stop, Hawaiian Paradise Park.

Wednesday, October 5, 2016

Local Indulgence

After falling asleep listening to a concert of coqui frogs and light rain, we wake well rested and ready for whatever the days adventure brings. Al's constant headaches he has experienced for the last year are starting to dissipate; this is a great sign.

I dance my way to the shower, excited to see Dad and for the next leg of our adventure. The shower is an experience of soft water and the scent of tropical flowers, Not feeling the need for much makeup or hair styling, getting ready is quick and easy. Sitting on the lanai, sipping delicious, locally grown, Kona coffee, we plan out the day's journey.

Having just returned from the local farmer's market, Jean sat a colorful assortment of unidentifiable fruits before us, luckily she was there to guide us through each one. We cut into the rambutan first. If I didn't know better I would say this was something from another planet. Red, soft, spiky, and all together alien looking, the rambutan is quite delicious and apparently packed full of nutrients. Once you take the outer layer off, it has the texture of a giant grape on the inside. My taste buds are jumping with excitement as I bite into this sweet, juicy, ball of  heaven.

Next, we decide to venture into the soursop. This funny looking green fruit is about the size of a large avocado and has bumps all over it. Inside is a white creamy fruit with black seeds about double the size of watermelon seeds. The taste is not as sweet as the rambutan and will definitely be an acquired taste. Jean tells us this little powerhouse of a fruit is 10,000 times more powerful than chemotherapy at fighting cancer. Unfortunately the pharmaceutical companies won't get rich off this, so most will never hear about it.
Soursop, Papaya, and Avocado

After an amazing breakfast.and a ton of advice on what to see, where to eat, and what to expect if we decide to make the move to Hawaii, we are on our way. Jean gives us a few parting gifts: a jar of her wonderful ginger-turmeric iced tea, a Hawaiian calendar, and a great big hug. If this is what the people of Hawaii island are like, I am sold.

Sunday, October 2, 2016

Hilo Area

Rainbow Falls
Anxious to see more of this area, we head out to explore. Although Hilo is a college town, life here seems to move at a slower pace. The buildings look like what I can imagine a hippie filled, California beach town looking like in the 60's. The streets are filled with yoga studios, book stores, coffee shops, health food stores, and a couple of surf shops. The air is mixed with the smell of salt water and asphalt. People walking the streets are not in a hurry or seem to have a care in the world.

Jean recommended Rainbow falls, less than five minutes away. We notice it is also located right next door to Yukio Okutsu State Veterans Home where Dad is staying. What a nice coincidence. Since we can't get in to see Dad until tomorrow, I slather on my Terra Shield and we head for the falls.

The parking lot of the falls is scattered with a few chickens and cats that look as though they have coexisted here their entire life. Stepping out of the car, we can hear the sound of the waterfall crashing down. Not more than ten feet from our car we can see the top of Rainbow Falls. Wow! Now this is what I think of when I think of Hawaii. Although, most waterfalls require a hike through the jungle to see, this one is close at hand. Even someone in a wheelchair could enjoy these majestic falls.

Tinker Bell's home
Below the falls is a cave said to be where King Kamehameha buried the bones of his father. After staring in awe for several minutes, we take the trail to the left that takes us to the top of the falls. Midway up, we meander off to the left and are greeted by the largest banyan tree I have ever seen. If the girls were here, they would swear this is where Tinker Bell and all of the fairies lived.

Rock hopping Heaven

Continuing back on the trail, we come to the top of the falls. Childhood memories of rock hopping through the Cimarron Canyon fill my head as I stare out over the river that pours into the falls, A smile stretches across my face as I take in the beauty of my surroundings. God is Amazing!