Monthly Archives: December 2006

Winter to Summer in 5 hours…

The morning of Dec 15th was surreal- howling wind, driving rain, and as we stepped out of the door at 7am, we were greeted by freezing rain/snow.

After the drama of getting to the airport, and losing the car seat base, the plane ride was fairly uneventful.  Aside from the stewardesses dressing in a conservative Hawaiian print blouse, and some passengers wearing sandals and shorts, it was a normal flight.  Luckily we had the extra seat between us so we could lay Erica down between us.  We were instructed during takeoff and landings to hold her in a burp position, but other than that, she could lay down on the seat. 

We were somewhat worried about how she would take the change in cabin pressure, and react to all the new sights and sounds, but she didn’t seem too bothered by the takeoff.  We had her feed shortly after takeoff so that the act of swallowing would equalize any pressure differences.  Throughout the flight she did her normal thing- sleep, eat, pee.  (Thankfully she got the big #2 out of the way while we were on the ground back at YVR).  We even got to hand her off to UH/AD for about 30 min near the end of the flight… just for a change of scenery.

As we came in for a landing in Maui, I had her in the burp position.  During the wide banking turn for final approach, we hit some air pockets and turbulance that had our stomachs in our throats.  We could hear passengers go “whooooooah!” everytime we hit one.  I’m not bad with this sort of thing, but I definitely felt the drops and could hear the engines speed up to counteract the turbulance.  I looked down at e, and she surprised me by falling asleep during the worst of it!

Thankfully we landed safely, and looking outside we could see that there was a very brisk wind blowing through the palm trees, so that’s why we had such a fun landing.  And the sunshine!  Haven’t seen sunshine like that for months!

As soon as the plane’s door opened, you could feel the extra humidity and warmth in the air.  At that time, we understood why some of the more seasoned passengers changed into shorts at YVR.

We got our luggage, stroller, and car seat (it was the very last thing to roll out onto the baggage carousel).  The stroller and car seat was a bit banged up, but what can you do?  We decided to use our own car seat rather than rent one.  The cost of renting one was like $6/day, and it likely would not have fitted our stroller.

Standing outside the car rental place, we had to get our sunglasses out, take off our jackets, and roll up our sleeves- it seems that Hawaii is a constant 27C year round.  Very warm, but not scorching hot like Cancun.  As we drove out and got our first look at the landscape, it was beautiful. 

I didn’t know what to think about Maui- my perception of Maui mostly came from Hawaii 5-0, Magnum PI, and the Brady Bunch episode where they visted Hawaii, and took a sacred idol, and got cursed with bad luck.

The scenery

I’ll post more photos into the gallery, but wanted to show this one as an example of the sand, water, sky, mountains, and trees.  Needless to say, it wasn’t hard to get used to all of this.

Kaanapali beach  

Differences in culture

One thing about visting a place like Maui or any foreign land is seperating the stereotype from reality.  I had questions like, “do people really say ‘Aloha’, or has Maui become so Americanized that they just say it for the tourists?”  Well as we drove along the highway, we saw one dude riding a mountain bike- fitted with a bracket to carry his 9 foot long surfboard.  I have no idea what happens when he encounters a strong crosswind. 

Another day we took a walk with e in a stroller by the beach.  A surfer/hippie dude walks by us, takes a peek at e, smiles and gives us the “hang loose” hand sign.  I thought that only happened in Magnum PI re-runs.

Like Mexico, a lot of the buildings are “open” meaning that there aren’t very many windows.  Our resort had sliding front doors for you to walk through, but then everything else is just open.  Covered, but open to the elements.  For example, from our hotel room, we can take the elevator downstairs to the lobby, walk forward about 10 yards, and we’re outside.  Basically the cover ends when the carpet ends.  

The very first morning, we went downstairs to the resort restaurant “Ono- which means delicious” and sat down for breakfast. 

Something was out of place… the food, which I’ll describe later was fine, the restaurant was outdoors, but you had cover… hmmm… wait… there’s a girl wearing a bikini to breakfast.  We noticed that girls wear bikinis virtually all the time in Maui- to eat, shop, run on the beach, and yeah, to swim.  When things “cool” down in the evenings, people cover up with miniskirts and tube dresses.  Two main observations- This never happens in Canada, and after the age of 12, Erica is banned from Maui.

view from breakfast     

Next chapter- more about the food and activities

… getting there is half the fun

I can’t believe that Christmas is over, and 2006 is winding down.  It has been the most memorable year for family and friends- lots of new babies, new job, Maui, engagements, retirements, milestone birthdays, etc.

It’s been awhile since the last blog entry, and so I’ll break things down into chapters instead of one big entry.

The big thing is that we packed everyone up and had a family vacation in Maui- Ka’anapali and Kihei.  We were apprehensive at the thought of travelling with e being just shy of 4 months… but until she’s 2 years old, she flies for free.  Plus we had Uncle Henry and Aunt Doreen (UH/AD) on our flight to give us a hand, and some potential baby sitters in Maui.

We were to leave Dec 15th at 7am to catch a 10am flt with Harmony.  The night before, we were madly packing and trying to get all the logistics sorted out.  In the end we managed to get to bed just after midnight… just in time for the biggest storm we’ve ever seen roll in.  First the wind- our windows are double paned and framed by plastic, glue, and compression fitted rubber seals.  They generally stand up well to the elements, but that night we felt the building vibrate when the winds were gusting.  I could hear the window and frame groan and creak as the wind whipped at it from the west- to the point where I was really concerned the windows were going to be blown right into the bedroom.  Although the windows were fully closed, the blinds INSIDE the window would move everytime a blast of wind came roaring.  The rain driven into the window sounded like someone was shooting an automatic BB gun.

In the distance, we could see lightning- blue and red, but we couldn’t hear the thunder?! 

About 3:30am, I hear a LOUD crash upstairs.  I went up to take a look, and found our big deck chair flipped over and on top of our hatch.  The top part was wedged in, so I couldn’t open the hatch to free it.

6am rolls by, and we find that the power is out.  Great.  We still have to finish packing and get baby ready.  We groped around in the dark and found our LED headlamps, flashlights, and lit some candles.  Somehow we manage to get all our stuff together in time for our ride to the airport.  We checked our flight, and it was still on time.  The worst was over.

At the airport, we went to long term parking and took a shuttle in.  The windows were fogged so we couldn’t see where our stop was, and the driver didn’t say anything and continued to Domestic Departures.  🙁

Ok, so we’ll unload and hoof it back all the way to US Departures… a good walk, but we were doing ok for time.  Halfway there, E realizes that we left the base for our carseat on the shuttle.  The carseat won’t work without the base.  Argh. 

Think fast… ok, the radio is faster than me trying to run around to find the shuttle.  So I run over to customer service and ask them to radio the shuttle.  They can’t do that, so they had to call around to find out which company runs the shuttle service.  After a few anxious moments, they found someone who could contact them.  They then instruct me to go downstairs and meet the shuttle.

Ok, I went down to the stop, waited a bit and the shuttle comes around.  I talk to the driver, and he tells me that he dropped the seat off to the Long term parking kiosk.  Hop in and he’ll give me a lift. 

So here we go back out to Long term parking.  We can’t leave without the base, and E can’t check-in without me.  I check the time, and we’re getting near 9am.

We get to the kiosk, and the attendant there informs the driver that the base is on another bus, and they don’t know which one.  😐

At this point, I’m trying to goto my happy place.

The driver then gets on the Radio “This is 1, looking for 4…”  “This is 1, looking for 9…” “Does anyone see Mike…”  “Is his radio working”

Time is now accelerating as we’re getting close to our departure time.  After an eternity of trying to raise the shuttle, the other driver responds that he’s at Domestic.  My driver tells him to hold and he’ll meet him.  We race off to Domestic where indeed, the driver and carseat base is there.  Whew!  I shake his hand and thank him for all his help.  I then realize I’m back at Domestic and need to run all the way back to US Dep with a carseat. 

I get there, we check in, go through security, and found out that we were pretty damn close to missing the flight.  The staff at check-in were getting panicky that I wasn’t there on time, and would miss the flight.  In the end, we made it to the gate and got on the flight. 

The guy next to us was nice enough to move seats so E, e, and I could have a row to ourselves.  I think he also wasn’t thrilled about being next to an infant, but hey it worked out for everyone…

Next chapter- Winter to summer in 5 hours.