Showing posts with label Waimanalo. Show all posts
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Wednesday, January 19, 2011

1-11-2011: Bear Claw (Right Fork)

With Makapu'u to Mariner's Ridge being the first hike of the year, it only made sense to do the 1st "mental" hike of the year and since I haven't done the right fork yet, this was the perfect choice.  Even prior to Makapu'u - Mariner's, I've had right fork in my sights as far back as December of 2010.  However what makes right fork so difficult to get to is the fact that one has to do all sorts of "T-things" just to get to it.  Unlike left fork, which one can slip through some fields to reach the water tank, right fork is virtually sealed by all sorts of property like a wall with no easy way in.  I had help from directions which I've acquired from a member of the HTMC.  So with these directions in hand, I thought to myself that it would be EZ PZ to get to right fork.

Originally the plan was to go on the 12th (Wednesday), but heavy rain was forecasted, along with a flash flood watch, starting Wednesday and lasting up to the weekend so I decided to move it up one day to Tuesday, the calm before the storm and what a picture perfect day to do it.  There was virtually not a single cloud over the entire island this day so it was perfect to hike just about anywhere.  The crew for today would be Randy, Michael, Howard, and myself.  Randy and Howard have each done Left Fork and also True Manamana while this would be Michael's first "off the beaten path" hike.

We all met up at the Kuli'ou'ou Trailhead and staged cars there.  After we reached the same area in Waimanalo and parked at the same spot, we headed right along a road.  When we got to a long driveway, the first thing that struck me the most was the amount of rooster crowing.  There had to be at least over 100 roosters for all of the crowing that was happening simultaneously morphed into one continuous sound, akin to the annoying vuvuzela sound that was heard at the 2010 World Cup.  We tried to look for key landmarks that were mentioned in the directions given to me but alas we couldn't find anything that matched the descriptions.  However on the GPS, our location was pretty close to the start of the right fork.  However we couldn't find a way to advance forward, that is until we saw a fenced gate that we could perhaps hop over.  Beyond the fence was some kind of dirt road or trail that headed in the direction that we wanted to progress.  As we were about to hop the fence, Michael discovered that the gate was only locked by a few metal wires that was merely twisted.  With a simple twist, we opened the gate and slipped into what appeared to be a chicken farm.  After closing the gate and twisting the wires back into it's "locked" position, we continued on the old 4x4 road when suddenly some dogs began barking furiously at us.  We actually didn't see the dogs but they were close.  Afraid that the owner/s have been alarmed of a comotion, we veered off to the right into some tall grass, away from the area where the chicken coops were at.  We decided to continue our forward progress by climbing through the foliage.

A short distance later, the vegetation opened up and much to our dismay, we were standing in a field full of trees that were in numerous rows.  At this point, our adrenaline skyrocketed and we made a mad dash across this field into another embankment that went up into the woods.  Back in our comfort zone, Randy took the ramrod and we continued on in the forest, but this time the forest was here to stay and the vegetation started getting thick.  I checked my GPS again and noticed that we had veered off to the right of right fork.  Heading back to the left, we plowed through the tall grass and came upon a powerline.  I recognized this powerline as it was the same set of powerlines that cuts a large swath through the base of the Ko'olaus, intersecting both left and right forks.  We were close!

We continued our gradual shift to the left, but at the same time, we climbed upward.  I could tell we were making progress because the sound of the roosters was now behind us.  About maybe 100ft up, we came across a trail.  Thinking that this was the established right fork trail, we scouted both ways, but both headed back down.  Disappointed, but not discouraged, we continued our upward climb and soon another trail came into view, but this trail was very wide.  Randy scouted the trail ahead and soon discovered that we were at the crest of the ridge with the ridge sloping downward on both sides.  At last, we found the trail and we resumed our climb on a discernable trail.

After a short while, we got our first view and we were amazed on how much elevation we have gained just trying to find the trail.  Up ahead was our first set of rock faces.  However unlike left fork, whos rock faces were rather short in continuity, these rock faces kept going up and maintained it's near vertical grade for quite a long time.  One has to be wary of the hiker in front of him because the rocks easily crumbled with each step, sending pieces to the hiker below.  Up, up, up we went and finally did we get over them and we were treated to another view.  Over to our left, we could make out left fork and it's water tank below.

There was one thing that right forked lacked that left fork was full of, those Koa trees!  Right fork was relatively more open and exposed and we did not have to fight those low growing trees that much, albeit some small areas, especially near where left and right fork meet.

We came across the next rockface to be climbed and this one was the scary one for this day.  One was required to slab over to the left to a small protrusion, but with a mighty step just to get to it.  From here you could either utilize the old cable on the right and heave your way up the steep and smooth rock.  Or you could head left and grab hold to some sturdy tree branches to bypass the smooth section of the rockface.  Foot placement is critical here.  There were probably only three good footholds, all requiring stretching your legs far to get to each of them while the rest is upperbody strength.  Randy was the first to get to the top and secured a rope to supplement the old cable.  Next was Howard, than me, and finally Michael.  We all made it over without incident.

After a few more climbs up smaller rockfaces, the Koa trees returned in full force.  I looked over to my left and I could see left fork was extremely close so I knew that this area of trees was a signal that the junction was very near.  Sure enough, we spotted the same two ribbons that we spotted from left fork and a short while later, came to the Ironwood tree that is a little past a small clearing just after the junction.  We were back in familiar territory and I began to feel more comfortable with the climb.  Randy and Howard decided to keep climbing while Michael and I opted to take a short break here.

About 5 minutes later, the two of us saddled up and continued our trek through a narrow dike formation with "Mario Mushroom", a rock outcrop that is shaped like a mushroom from Mario Bros.  Further up we climbed smaller rock faces and reached a small level section.  From here we could see that Randy and Howard were already booking it and were already nearing the final climb to Pu'u O Kona.  Another 30 minutes passed and we saw that they were on the final climb and then the summit!  Michael and I soon reached the "True Manamana" section, a narrow ridgeline that is completely overgrown by scratch brushes and small trees and we were soon on the final ascent.  Since I had no shovel with me this time, I decided to use a screwdriver for leverage.  The ascent was much easier the 2nd time around and soon enough, we rejoined Randy and Howard at the summit!  The time was around 11am.

After a short break, we crossed on over to the Kuli'ou'ou State Freeway Trail and descended the anticlimatic switchbacks and we were at our cars at around noon.  We all proceeded to Keneke's for our post hike refreshments and soon retrieved Randy's car at the Bear Claw starting point.

We all agreed that right fork was more difficult than left fork and slightly steeper.  We also agreed that looking at Bear Claw from Waimanalo side has a resemblance of a T-Rex claw.  However, there's a point in the climb, about halfway between left/right junction and the summit, that if you look back down, the ridge actually really does take on an appearance of a bear claw!  Jeremy Kreis and I had a discussion one night on Facebook that the people who named it Bear Claw must have named it from a top down perspective!












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Friday, December 31, 2010

12-04-2010: Bear Claw - Left Fork

With Piliwale Ridge, Olomana 3rd peak backside descent, and True Manamana under my belt, it was only a matter of time that I would set my sights on Bear Claw Ridge (otherwise known as Pu'u O Kona windward), a prominent ridge that dominates the windward pali cliffs of Waimanalo Town and her farm fields that wrap around the fluted ridges of the Ko'olau base.  There are two routes that ascend to the summit and they are known as left and right fork.  On this day, I had the opportunity to hike with with Chenay Borja and Joshua Serrano, part of the "808 Goonies" group, for the first time.  Randy Glidden from Oahu Hikers & Adventurers also tagged along to climb the left fork of Bear Claw Ridge.  We began at around 8:00am.

Because one has to do the "T thing", I will have to, once again, keep the location of this trailhead a secret.  To get to the base of left fork, we had to trudge through a large field that is part of a ranch to a watertank that "officially" marks the beginning of the ridge.  From the watertank, it's all uphill.  Ropes are present but not necessary as the grade of the ridge was still rather shallow.  However if it's raining, I would imagine this area would turn into one enormous mud slide so these ropes would prove useful.

After a short while, we passed through two clearings with a set of powerlines each.  From the 2nd powerline onward, it's where we got down to business as the grade of the ridge began to steadily increase.  After about 10 to 20 minutes, we encountered our first rockface, but it was a minor climb.  However, this is also where we began encountering these low lying trees where branches seem to branch out (no pun intended) in every direction possible.  Some of these branches were brittle to the touch, others strong enough to function as a hand/foot hold.  This would be critical for the upcoming rockfaces.

At the 2nd rockface, things got difficult....  very very difficult.  First up was Randy, then Josh, then me, followed last by Chenay.  Fortunately, there are two metal spikes that have been spiked into the rockface, dating back to who knows when, providing a very critical point for foot and hands alike.  Without the spikes, this rockface would be almost impossible to scale without any sort of aid.  The first metal spike is solid and one can rest his or her entire weight on that spike alone, although don't try hopping up and down like a happy school girl to see if it will truly hold!  The 2nd metal spike spooked me a bit as I discovered that it can be rotated.  Fearing I would completely rip it off the rockface, I scurried up and over the rockface as quickly as I could.  It appears that although it rotates, it can't be pulled out so it can be still used as a sturdy handhold.

Beyond the rockface, the trees whose branches explode in all kinds of directions returned.  These trees proved irritating for just about the entire duration of the climb up to the junction where left and right fork merge.  One has to contort his or her body to get under, along side, or over the strong branches.  Somehow Randy and Chenay were able to blaze ahead and by the time we got to the 3rd rock face, they were already out of sight.  Josh and I kinda got nervous about this one as there are very little places for hand and footholds and the fact that we were exposed.  Somehow we both made it over and the trail contoured a bit on the left and then wrapped back around towards the right with another smaller rock face.  Here we were within visual of Randy and Chenay.  Josh and I exclaimed that this rockface was nuts!  Chenay replied that the rockface with the 2 spikes was worse.

Onward we went, the steepness of the ridge, coupled by those annoying trees, never letting up.  There was one particular 'smooth' section that I dubbed the "Spiderman section" because here you can get on all fours and scurry your way up as if you were Spiderman.

Soon, we came upon a windswept area and we saw 2 or 3 ribbons on a tree.  It appeared that we have reached the junction where left and right fork combine into one ridge that continues on towards the crest of the Ko'olaus and Pu'u O Kona.  Looking to the left, I could see the rest of the Ko'olaus going towards Makapu'u and directly behind me was the bluer than blue waters of Waimanalo Bay and her beautiful white beach.  From here to the summit, it would be a wild trek on narrow crumbly ridges, with more rockfaces in between, and with death drops on both sides.  My favorite!  As we marched along the ridge, sometimes getting as narrow as a foot wide in places, we came to a peculiar rock that was shaped like a mushroom from Mario Bros.  I stood on it, attempting to get a better vantage point of my surroundings.  Behind me I could see Chenay and Josh on the narrow ridge and could barely make out Randy as he created a sizeable gap.

Looking up ahead, I could see more and more rockfaces to be climbed.  There was a point that I somehow lost the trail and unknowingly began contouring to the left of the ridge, thinking that it was the better approach to attack these rockfaces.  Bad mistake as I realized that this wasn't the path and soon found myself on unstable ground.  As I traced my steps back to the main crest of the ridge and rejoined Chenay and Josh, I realized that the these rockfaces weren't so bad and easily climbed up them.  So much for the unnecessary scare I had to put into myself to avoid these rather little rockfaces, it's bark apparently worse than it's bite.  There was one rockface that was tricky, but thanks to a small hole in the rock, it provided a critical footing to help me get up and over.

We got to a point where I could see the rest of the trail that goes onward for a while, then makes a sharp bank upward to the summit crest.  I thought about the final 50ft or so where there's nothing but loose soil, where one has to claw his way up.  But before we got there, we had to plow through numerous foliage on an extreme narrow ridge, akin to the route leading up to True Manamana.  Once we were perched at the bottom of the final climb to the summit, I saw Randy already at the summit, looking back down towards us.  Directly in front of me was a rock that jutted outward and I probably spent about a good minute or two, pondering about how I would get up this thing.  I literally threw all my weight forward, landing on my stomach.  With no feet for support, it was all upper body strength and I began a series of flopping action on my stomach to get at least my knees on solid ground.  Once back on my feet, I asked Josh for the shovel that he brought along just for this section.  I've read numerous articles about the difficulty of this part and even Kaleo Lancaster suggested that a shovel wouldn't be a bad idea!  With shovel in my right hand, I jabbed the shovel into the soil and used the handle as a leverage to pull myself up, while using my left hand to claw into the dirt.  The trail hung to the right side of the ridge, putting me so close to the massive dropoff below.  Not to be distracted, I continued upward: bear claw, bear shovel, bear claw, bear shovel....  Soon enough, I was on the summit with Randy!

Next up was Josh and he struggled a bit on what would be known as "the hump", referring to the rock that juts out at the bottom of the final climb.  He got into a precarious position with his legs completely dangling in the air and his upper torso and arms the only sole connection to the ridge.  Chenay, realizing Josh was stuck, placed her hands underneath one of Josh's feet and he began the humping action with his stomach to get up, much in the same way as I got up.  I could see it in Josh's face that he had enough of this hike and just wanted to get it over with.  I don't blame him!  Like a finish line waiting for a marathon runner who has ran 40 miles, the summit beckoned and he eventually made it, relieved that it was finally over!  Chenay soon followed and our glorious adventure up Bear Claw left fork was complete at last!  The time was a little past 11am.  From bottom to the summit, it took us a little over 3 hours.

We plopped down on our okoles for lunch and we gazed at the beautiful vistas before us.  To the left, was the fluted cliffs of the Ko'olaus and the actual true peak of Pu'u O Kona.  I was always curious where Bear Claw would spit us out at the crest.  It so happens that the ridge terminates at a dirt section of the crest that is situated between the Kuli'ou'ou state trail and Pu'u O Kona.  I tied a pink ribbon with my trademark "DGC" initials.

After about 20 minutes or so on the summit, we headed left (east) towards the terminus of the Kuli'ou'ou State Trail and went down it's switchbacks in a rather anticlimatic matter.  We reached the cars at around 1:30pm and proceeded to have lunch at the Hawai'i Kai center.

Next up, Bear Claw Right Fork!












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