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Kauaʻi – End of Summer Escape

We’d planned to spend two weeks in Germany during the fall of 2020. That didn’t happen.

We’d planned to spend two weeks in Germany during the fall of 2021. That didn’t happen.

We decided on somewhere “nearby” that we’d probably not visit after we left Seattle in the next few years. That did happen.

Dom had never been to Hawai’i and we’d never been to Kauaʻi, so we made it happen with a direct flight on Alaska Airlines. We used a $100 companion fare for Dom and Melissa flew on miles, so we got to the island for much cheaper than is typical. I think it came to like $250 per person. For reference, weekend flights are usually in the $500-600 range. The island is fairly spaced out and remote (thankfully), so we rented a car (with miles!) and a two bedroom VRBO condo in the Princeville area, on the north side of the island. We booked this trip as soon as Alaska switched to no change fees and before vaccines were available; figuring we could cancel/move it if COVID prevented us from traveling. Good news is the trip went off without a hitch.

This trip was an odd intersection of life. Dom was not vaccinated, Hawai’i was on the backside of its travel crunch, and I’d just gotten another team reporting to me at work the week prior. Our plan was to keep mostly to ourselves, which we did for the most part. I didn’t take my computer, but I was coming off of a crazy summer at work, and I did stay connected to via work email on my phone. That’s against my better judgment, however I was in the final days of hiring two folks for a severely understaffed team. Keeping watch was going to make my fall that much easier. I know… it’s work and I’m making excuses. Trust me when I say I am well aware I made this decision after having a heart attack on the last vacation. I will be making healthier choices in 2022 and beyond.

We didn’t make a ton of plans going into this trip. Melissa marked things on the island, and I did a little research on activities, but it was mostly a play by ear kinda thing. We did the normal grocery shopping and cooking at “home” thing, with several carry out, and maybe 2-3 outdoor meals. It’s kinda a blur, to be honest. We went to the condo community pool a couple days, we drove to some remote beaches a few days, and we traveled to the south of the island for tourist stuff one day. The pace of life on Kauaʻi is a wee bit different than, say, Honolulu, and lends itself to waking up each morning without a set plan.

The beaches on the island are different than most other places we’ve been, as you end up driving down some work out dirt road to a beautiful beach with calm waters and very few people. We always loaded up and went in the morning, as it’s easier to get Dom out of the house and the beaches were nigh barren when we got there. I think it was the first time either Melissa or Dom had really swam in an ocean. I was too exhausted to do much swimming, but I grew up swimming in the Atlantic Ocean and am glad they had that experience. PNW waters are anything but forgiving.

Total non-sequitur… we also grabbed lots of fruits at a local farmer’s market.

Other fun things included lots of drone flights (I brought mine), an adults-only walking food tour in Hanalei, and a family outing in a Polaris 1000 cc 4 Seater UTV. That last activity was Dom’s first real outing of that type and certainly the first time doing off-road stuff. He had a lot of fun getting dirty, but the helmet did end up hurting him by the end. No surprise there – he’ll need to be fitted if ever really gets into motorsports. I ate so much dirt and dust, even with a mask on, but there were enough “oh crap” moments to keep you on your toes and heart rate elevated. Especially when you’re driving an almost-five-year-old in a three point belt. The minimum age was five – he was only eight days shy! Nothing bad happened.

I think Kauaʻi if my favorite island of the four Melissa and I have been to. We’re not really beach people or big on hot weather, but I can see the appeal.

Drone view of Princeville

An epic battle of the fallen tree leaves takes place while out on our evening walk.

Hanalei

Beach day – followed the road out to Anini Beach and a perfectly calm ocean.

Rain over in Hanalei

The river flowing into Hanalei Bay.

Family photo, before we got too muddy or tired.

Mahaulepu Beach

Second trip out to Anini Beach, this time to some tide pool areas.

Snuggled up watching shows in his bedroom.

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Van Camping – Dash Point

Wow, we’re just a wee bit behind on posting photos. All the pictures were uploaded and arranged on this page back in July, but no one had the energy to write the words for it. That should give you somewhat of an idea what the latter half of 2021 was like for the Derecola clan.

Anyway (I think I say that all the time after my lead-in), we kept the tradition of camping over the 4th of July weekend in 2021. I was about six weeks removed from my heart attack and we had a reservation only about an hour from home, we kept our plans as a way to have a chill weekend away from things. With me just out of the hospital and Dash Point State Park being so close, we decided to take my GTI as a spare car. It’s not “true” to the van camping life, but sometimes you have to make adjustments.

Dash Point sites (with power and water) didn’t have a great deal of privacy, but this campground had a good mix on day activities for families with small kids and/or parents recovering from heart attacks. We did a couple short day hikes, visited the beach at the other end of the campground, and counted many many “asparagus” (rabbits – long story involving our imaginations). We made use of our propane fire pit, which is a recent conversion after years of backyard pits that use wood. I have been conflicted about it, but it’s actually the only fire we were allowed to use because of summer burn bans. This summer was particularly hot… although multi-month burn bans have become the norm around here every year.

No internet at camp, so it was music, audiobooks, or… for some of us… actual books. There were toys, a soccer ball, a hammock, drone flights, and a day on a boat rental out of Tacoma. That location is considered part of our membership, so it was great to be able to drive ~20 min away and explore a new part of the south Sound. Not much to see from that outing, as we spent of it motoring around the area looking at whatever we could find. Thirty-seven miles is legit!

So, yeah. Van camping. No regrets. We’re doing the same weekend in 2022. Different spot, though.

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San Diego 2.0

If the previously undeleted countdown timer on my phone is any indication, it’s been about three months since we left for San Diego. It feels like a long time ago based on the summer we’ve had (compared to 2020) – also, it feels like this was just a few weeks ago. This vacation is likely one we’ll be talking about for the rest of our lives, but isn’t one that we’ll really want to remember.

If you hadn’t heard, I had a heart attack our second night there. I wrote a lot about it over on my personal blog, so go check it out for details. The tl;dr, if you don’t want to click, is I spent two days in the hospital after getting stents for a minorly blocked artery. Vacation changes when you spend the start of it in the hospital. Suffice to say, the rest of our time in San Diego was really about processing what happened and trying to have as “normal” a vacation as possible.

We stayed in the Mission Beach area, in a house we’ve previously rented right by Mission Bay. We stayed there about two months after Dom turned one and knew it was perfect for a week of not doing a whole lot (especially with COVID precautions). We did manage to visit the zoo a few days after I got out of the hospital, but we most certainly did not walk the entire park. We also managed two boat days with our boat membership at Freedom Boat Club. The weather was a bit chilly in May, if I’m honest. Maybe it had something to do with having a heart attack and being on like five new medications.

Oh and by chance we got to meet up with Miss Sarah, who was Dom’s nanny between Miss Ginny (went with us the first time) and Miss Emilia (went with us this time). In an odd twist of summertime fate, all three nannies have been with us in some fashion at this house. It also has the distinction of being the only place we’ve ever stayed at twice, ever. In many ways, it was good to have something familiar, given what happened while we were there. So, yeah, San Diego.

P.S. – We got to see the Seattle Mariners lose in another city… and I was the second MLB game attendee in the hospital that weekend with a heart attack!

No day was complete without time in the sand.

Family trip to the San Diego Zoo