Hui Waʻa Kaukahi

Nui a lehulehu na mokupuni, ʻaʻole lawa ka manawa

So many islands, so little time!

Category: Paddles

  • Mokuʻauia (Goat Island) 2025

    Mokuʻauia (Goat Island) 2025

    Story by Marie Stuart

    Feature photo by Sandy, other photos as noted

    January 19, 2025

    Just another day in paradise! I am constantly reminded how fortunate I am to live on Oʻahu. Today was one of those days! It started with an hour and half drive from Hawaii Kai to Lāʻie taking the scenic route along Kalanianaʻole and Kamehameha Hwys. The lush green Koʻolau Mountains on my left and the mesmerizing Pacific Ocean on my right, where surfers and beachgoers were already enjoying the warm waters, made the trip more pleasant.

    I arrived at Mālaekahana State Recreation Area around 10am to find other kayakers unloading their gear and heading to the beach area. Stan, the leader, gave a short safety talk, along with some encouraging words, before we launched. There was a small group this time, only 6 kayakers, but it was a fun group! Stan was the lead, while Sandy, Katherine, Debbie, and I followed, and Bill was the sweep. After a short, invigorating, half mile paddle we reached the island. It was a bit rough, for me, with the winds and waves crashing into the boats. But I would do it again in a heartbeat if I had such a great team to go with!

    We landed on the western shore of Mokuʻauia and pulled our kayaks onto the beach. After a brief rest, we took a tour of the island. According to Hawaiian legends, Mokuʻauia, which also includes the 4 other islands in the Lāʻie area, was formed when the demigods, Niheu and Kana, killed a giant lizard and threw the pieces into the ocean. It got its English name, Goat Island, because goats once, briefly grazed there when early European explores brought them here in the 18th century.

    Mokuʻauia is now a protected bird sanctuary for shearwaters and other burrowing seabirds. Today, we saw 9 Laysan Albatrosses in the vicinity, sitting out in the open or taking flight. It was magical being able to see these amazing birds in the wild! This is my 2nd trip to the island, and things were a bit different. That time we saw a curlew! It is a small island, which holds many hidden treasures that will take more visits to find.

    Stan led the tour around the island. He is somewhat of a geologist, as well as an historian! He was explaining how the sand dunes and coastline on the island formed. It was all very interesting! Several of us started picking up bits of trash as we went around the island. Stan, ever ready, had a large trash bag in his kayak for us to use so we did not have to carry it back in ours!

    After snacks, it was time to head back. We had been on the island for almost one an a half hours, but no one was ready to leave the beauty and peace of Mokuʻauia! The paddle back seemed faster as the wind was at our backs and the waves were helping to push us to shore. A sea turtle surfaced briefly, but was gone before I could call out to the others.

    This was a great kayaking adventure, filled with camaraderie and memorable moments! I even got my kayak seat fixed, thanks to Stan and Bill. What more could a girl ask for!!

  • Full Moon Paddle at Ahu o Laka 2025

    Full Moon Paddle at Ahu o Laka 2025

    Story by Marie Stuart

    Photos by Marie Stuart except as noted

    January 12, 2025

    The moon was full, the water was dark.
    A perfect time for the paddle to start!

    Terry gave a shout; I gave a cheer!
    11 hopeful kayakers gathered near.

    By the Hale He‘eia Kea, on the beach
    With the sandbar still out of reach,

    Lights were lit, and put on the yaks,
    Ben took the lead, Bill had our backs!

    Norm cruised ahead in his motorboat
    A guiding light! Such a GOAT!

    The breeze was brisk, the current strong,
    The paddle about a mile long.

    Sandbar reached; kayaks tethered
    We milled about, and snacked unfettered!

    Saturn was bright, so were the stars,
    Stan and Christine tried to find Mars!

    The breeze picked up, a chill in the air.
    We shivered in our PFDs pretending not to care!

    The moon was high, the water dark
    Time to head back to where we parked

    The breeze was brisker, the current stronger,
    Making the way back seem even longer.

    I went off course, I started to stray
    Into the mysterious boat anchored in the bay!

    The current pulled, but I made it out!
    Paddling with such a team, there was never any doubt!

    The paddle was over! It was a blast!
    People lingering to make the moment last.

    The moon was high, the water was dark
    A perfect paddle from the start!

    I gave a shout! I gave a cheer!
    Hui Wa‘a Kaukahi will do this next year!

  • Lake Wilson 2025

    Lake Wilson 2025

    It’s 9 am EZ Glider day at Lake Wilson. The south fork to the old wood bridge is smooth. Bill shares with us how it was possible to go beyond the bridge. Not today, the stream was at one of its lowest levels and the entire weather worn structure was revealed. Marie observes it’s more of a log jam than a bridge. But we are a venturesome group and toyed with the idea of going under it. Stan! Seriously?

    Three kayakers at an old bridge
    Old wood bridge

    Alrighty then, onward to the reservoir. Peaceful and calm day paddling with club members among the ducks, catfish holes, “LiL Ding Ding” and a stalking cat. Casual sightseeing of the spillway and shad spawning project, it’s a gathering spot for bass fishing boats. Another day in paradise as I zigzag my way back.

    Rowboat named "Lil Ding Ding" on shore with coconut trees inside
    Lil Ding Ding

    It’s a very long launch ramp when the water is low, especially after paddling. Note to self, next time back the car down. Tired and hungry, it’s not over until the kayak is stored, hot shower, a double quarter pounder cheese burger with a coke and a nap on the couch! Just another EZ day (snore).

    Lake Wilson boat ramp from the end of the ramp looking up
    Long boat ramp

    Lake Wilson is known for freshwater sport fishing. I highly recommend this paddle and won’t wait an entire year to do this again. Why? Cuz I caught a Tucunare!

    Man holding fishing rod and a Peacock Bass
    Kelvin’s Tucunare (Peacock Bass)
  • Christmas Party 2024

    Christmas Party 2024

    Story and photos by Terry Shimabukuro

    December 17, 2024

    This year’s Christmas Party took on a somber note with the sudden passing of long-time member Ed Rhinelander the day before the event. Ed loved a good party and while we missed his radiant smile, infectious laugh and amusing stories we consoled ourselves with memories of the good times we shared with him. Event organizer Eileen directed her elves to transform the almost 100-year-old HTMC clubhouse into a festive setting for all to enjoy. Early arrivals enjoyed ono pupus and purchased stylish club t-shirts.

    Incoming club president Bill Murphy led about 40 members and guests in a moment of silence for Ed and introduced new club members. Beth gave a multi-denominational blessing and hungry attendees swarmed the bountiful buffet. Except for Peggy’s perfectly roasted turkey and Beth’s expertly sliced ham this was a pure bring-whatever potluck and it was great to see members respond with a delectable assortment of healthy grain dishes.

    Diners spread out over the brightly decorated tables under the covered lanai to enjoy their meals, catch up with old friends and make new ones.

    Rusty Lillico, one of the club’s founding members, created the club’s website over twenty years ago. With no prior training, Rusty taught himself the basics of web design and put together a simple, but effective website to publicize the club activities. Back then, there was no social media so unless you knew a club member or happened upon a club paddle the website was your portal to the club. Many of our most active members discovered the club through Rusty’s website. We presented Rusty with a custom plaque made by club member Elliott Wong to thank him for his many years of dedicated service as webmaster .

    Katrena organized the photo and video contest and efficiently tallied the votes to keep our activities on schedule. Kevin showed off his camera skills winning both the photo contest and claiming the Peebles’ Award. He also won the video clip category. Chalsa had the second place photo and Ruby and I tied for third. My capture of Norm’s Coptic Easter campfire kanikapila earned a video clip second place. Sandy and I collaborated on a Crash and Burn video that garnered the first place video award. Kevin produced the #2 video documenting the Windbag Regatta.

    In addition to making the one-of-a-kind plaque for Rusty, Elliott donated prizes showcasing his mastery of other skills with his laser cutter. Contact him if you would like to purchase similar or other custom made items.

    Norm and Mary Ann led the group in the joyful singing of Christmas carols. Kimberly directed the “white elephant like” gift exchange where stealing was allowed and, in fact, encouraged. No one came to blows.

    Mahalo to Eileen for expertly organizing our year-end event and to all who helped with setup and cleanup. We look forward to another year of great paddles!

  • Up the Creek Meet & Greet

    Up the Creek Meet & Greet

    Story by Marie Stuart

    November 10, 2024

    It had been quite awhile since I’d been kayaking and what better way to get back in the water again than at Hui Wa‘a Kaukahi’s Up the Creek Meet & Greet at Kahana Stream on Sunday, November 10. I arrived at Kahana Bay Beach Park in the morning, where a group of kayakers had already gathered. Everyone greeted each other, helped unload kayaks, checked gear, and prepared for the paddle. The air was cool and a bit breezy, and the sun never made an appearance. But that didn’t dampen the spirits of the club members and their guests as they enthusiastically carried their kayaks to the shore.

    The trip organizer, Terry Shimabukuro, gave a brief orientation for the 19 paddlers. Then the kayak leaders: Bill, Eileen, Steve, Stan and Norm led the way into the bay. The wind and current were a bit rough in the bay, but everyone made it safely to the mouth of the stream where we were greeted with a gentle breeze and current. Eileen led the way up the stream, while Bill, Stan, and Norm assisted new paddlers. Steve was the sweep, and helped to clear the overgrown branches out of the way for the return trip!

    The stream opened into a wide lagoon surrounded by lush greenery, including large hau trees and mangroves. Here the sounds of the ocean diminished and were replaced by the distant calls of birds and the gentle lapping of the water against our kayaks. Many of us paused and just drifted in our kayaks, taking in our surroundings.

    While I was taking pictures, Stan came beside my kayak and asked if I knew the history of the area. I did not and he preceded to tell me about the rich story of the Kahana Ahupuaʻa as we began to slowly paddle upstream. I was intrigued by his story, and as I tried to navigate the ever-narrowing stream, I traveled back in time to when the native Hawaiians lived here centuries ago, growing taro and ʻuala (sweet potato). I could picture them fishing for oʻopu in the stream and bay, as well as in the surrounding fishponds. I could envision the taro terraces, stone walls and ancient footpaths that still mark the landscape today. The stream served the ancient Hawaiians as a source of fresh water and a pathway connecting the mauka to the makai.

    But, that began to change with the arrival of western settlers in the late 1800’s. Sugarcane plantations and cattle ranching changed the landscape and much of the traditional farming techniques were abandoned. By the early 1900’s, the Kahana Valley was sparsely populated and many of the ancient cultural practices were forgotten.

    As we continued our paddle up stream, Stan continued his story describing what happened during World War II. Many local families, including native Hawaiians, who had lived in Kahana Valley for generations, were displaced by the military land seizures. The military used the valley as a training area and bomb testing sight. This led to the presence of live shells, bombs, and other ordnances that were not detonated. The cleanup efforts continue today, but some areas are still designated as unsafe, and certain parts of the valley are off limits. And I in my kayak up the creek!

    In the 1950’s and 60’s, efforts were underway to develop the valley. However, at the same time, locals and environmentalists fought to find ways to preserve and protect the valley from development and to protect its culture, natural beauty and heritage. Through these efforts, the valley was designated a state park in the late 1970’s. Now, Ahupuaʻa ʻO Kahana State Park is a “living park” where 31 families live practicing native Hawaiian cultural traditions and farming.

    The tide was high, and Stan moved on. The history lesson ended, but not the paddle. In some places we had to squeeze through branches and the bank to get by. When we went as far as we could, about a mile or so in, we headed back. It was a leisurely paddle all the way back to the bay. The wind and current picked up as soon as we got into the bay, but both novice and experienced paddlers made it to the beach safely.

    After the paddle, we gathered at the park for a potluck-style picnic. The food was incredibly good, but the camaraderie was even better! It was a great chance to explore one of my favorite spots to paddle on Oahu, to connect with other paddlers, share story and get to know the club members and newcomers. Seventeen members and 5 guests attended the Meet & Greet. We signed up 3 new members: Mariah & Imelda Gaoiran, and Paula Gaudio.

    Special thanks go to Bill, Kelvin, Carolyn, Violet and Terry for clearing out the overgrowth at the stream on November 3. We would not have made it as far up the stream as we did without their hard work and dedication to the club and our fun and safety! Bill and Steve continued to cut branches after the paddlers headed back. Now that’s commitment!