17. Lava Rock & Tidepool Friends
Flying to a island in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, thousands of miles away from anything familiar, can be a bit disorienting for a small rabbit. One of the group's first priorities upon their arrival was to get acquainted with the island by making the most of their rental car while they still had it.
After arriving to their presumed future home base, West Maui (exact location to be determined), they cruised up the windy narrow cliffside road to reach Maui's most northerly point. They hopped out of the car here and there to explore some semi-established footpaths leading down to the turbulent sea. The sharp black lava rock twinkled in the sunlight from the speckles of inlaid olivine crystals.
Just adjacent to the rough, crashing waters they found some peaceful tide pools, some only inches deep and others seemingly bottomless. All flourished with life, whether with reef fish like convict tang or just scummy algal growth. While a guidebook had mentioned that some of these pools provided good swimming, Fluffy and her friends all thought that the pools were already too crowded, even though they were the only humans and rabbits present. They also considered the potential impacts of residue from their sunscreen, lotion, sweat, etc., and figured that they would enjoy this delicately balanced microcosmic ecosystem by looking only. Fluffy enjoyed peering though the clear waters in hopes of catching the eye of one of these mysterious Hawaiian sea critters, unlike any she had met in Alaska or Washington. Perhaps she would need to take up scuba diving...
16. Fluffy Bunny, the Lapaki Haole
30,000 feet over the Pacific. It seemed odd to still be in the navy and gray interior of the airplane, the same design as the planes that had delivered Fluffy to and from the cold dampness of Alaska. The colors had matched the scenery there, but seemed dull now in anticipation of bright coral reefs and plumeria trees. Yet as soon as the hula music began projecting softly over the speakers and the flight attendants came down the aisle with complimentary Mai Tais, the Polynesian mood was set. As Maui came into view from under the clouds, Fluffy bounced around in her seat excitedly, shedding excess fur with each hop. She wouldn't need her sea otter-like coat here...although she might have to go shipping for board shorts and a rashguard.
Flying into Kahului, the cane fields shimmered lushly but the earth itself looked dry. Fluffy would soon after learn that the rainy season had been late to arrive this year. She and her friends really didn't mind this. They looked forward to finally having a chance to dry out.
Flying into Kahului, the cane fields shimmered lushly but the earth itself looked dry. Fluffy would soon after learn that the rainy season had been late to arrive this year. She and her friends really didn't mind this. They looked forward to finally having a chance to dry out.
15. A Celebrity Encounter
One afternoon, while wandering around the tall buildings of downtown Seattle, Fluffy and her friends detoured into a large Barnes and Noble bookstore to look at Maui guidebooks in preparation for their next journey. One friend looked for surfing books, the other was distracted by Hawaiian tree identification books, and Fluffy herself was most interested in gazing at glossy photos of palm adorned beaches.
However, their perusing was interrupted by an announcement on the store P.A. system: THE Peter Rabbit would be visiting the children's section at 2:30 pm for storytime!
In the world of rabbits, there are few peers as highly esteemed as Peter. There may be Bugs Bunny and Roger Rabbit, but what they offer in comedic abilities they lack in classical appeal. Other than the Easter Bunny, who really must be considered a deity of Animalia, Peter Rabbit is of unprecedented celebrity status.
Fluffy hurriedly hopped over to the children's section, and through the crowd of tots she saw him. Feeling shy, she peered at her idol from the back row. Once storytime ended, her friends encouraged her to go up front and introduce herself. She found Peter to be as friendly and gracious as she could ever hope. And it was the photo opportunity of a lifetime!
However, their perusing was interrupted by an announcement on the store P.A. system: THE Peter Rabbit would be visiting the children's section at 2:30 pm for storytime!
In the world of rabbits, there are few peers as highly esteemed as Peter. There may be Bugs Bunny and Roger Rabbit, but what they offer in comedic abilities they lack in classical appeal. Other than the Easter Bunny, who really must be considered a deity of Animalia, Peter Rabbit is of unprecedented celebrity status.
Fluffy hurriedly hopped over to the children's section, and through the crowd of tots she saw him. Feeling shy, she peered at her idol from the back row. Once storytime ended, her friends encouraged her to go up front and introduce herself. She found Peter to be as friendly and gracious as she could ever hope. And it was the photo opportunity of a lifetime!
14. An Urban Return to the Wilds
Seattle is one of those rare cities that succeeds not only in its urban appeal but in its proximity to the great outdoors. Many cities may claim this, but a hearty adventurer might not feel so satiated by a pedal boat ride through a murky puddle or a half-mile "hike" through manicured lawns along a paved trail. Seattle offers beautiful urban parks along with world-class hiking, skiing, climbing, mountaineering --you name it-- only an hour or so away.
After several months in the wilds of Alaska, Fluffy and her friends thought it best to ease back into the busier life of the city. They succeeded in this approach by mixing their hours of strolling through downtown (20% sightseeing, 10% shopping, 70% eating) with spending some leisurely time enjoying the fall sunshine amidst old growth trees and towering sculptures.
Destination #1: Discovery Park
Feeling the need to stretch their airplane-stiffened legs with some physical activity but without much time to leave the city, the group headed to Discovery Park, in Seattle's Magnolia neighborhood. The beautiful forests, meadows and oceanside bluffs of the park's 534 acres would have likely been developed a century ago had the area not been chosen as the location of Fort Lawton. While most of the land is explorable via trails for hikers, runners and dog-walkers, a portion of the fort is still closed to the public and used as a military housing area.
Immediately noticeable on days with a gentle eastward breeze, the King County Wastewater Treatment Facility offers a familiar yet unfavorable scent to the park's western slope. While located gracelessly on the northern shore of the lighthouse point, it's not too difficult to ignore the aroma and humming mechanical sounds of the facility and enjoy the views and relaxing atmosphere of the north and south beaches.
Fluffy and her friends welcomed the autumn sunshine as they sat on beached logs along the south shore and admired the views of West Seattle, Bainbridge Island and the Olympic Range in the distance.
Destination #2: Olympic Sculpture Park
Completed not even two years ago, the park has transformed a formerly industrial waterfront lot into an urban retreat of art, greenery and sparkling Puget Sound views. Conveniently located downtown, it's an easy getaway for Belltown condo dwellers or businesspeople on lunch breaks looking for a good place to sit down with a sandwich.
One of Fluffy's Seattle friends lives only blocks north of the park, so the friends headed over to the park one afternoon to wander through the contrasting forms of steel and concrete. Dwarfed by the monolithic works of Calder, Caro and Oldenburg, Fluffy felt awfully small. But this allowed her to sneak around and see the sculptures as few other visitors ever could.
Destination #3: Rattlesnake Ledge
An easy and scenic trip on I-90 brought Fluffy and her day hike companions to North Bend, a historical logging and farming town framed by the steep face of Mt. Si to the east and the meandering Rattlesnake Ledge to the south. North Bend is a safe bet for any outdoorsy Seattleite desiring a day outside of the city. It was Fluffy's last day in Washington state, and she and her friends had a plane to catch that evening. Their time limitations led them to Rattlesnake Ledge, where just a few-mile hike up leads to a dramatic cliff overlooking Rattlesnake Lake directly below, as well as a Mister Rodger's Neighborhood-esque view of North Bend. Given its name, Fluffy had some concerns about this ledge and lake, but she was consoled upon learning that it was actually named for the sound of fall camas plants blowing in the breeze. The lake, after all, was once a grassy meadow as well as the site of the town of Moncton, before it was accidentally flooded by upvalley reservoir development in 1915.
The popular trail was quite busy, but fewer people dared to jump into the chilly lake upon their return to the base. Not much of a swimmer, Fluffy chose to sun herself on a lakeside boulder where she could see through the surface to the numerous ancient stumps dotting the waters below. Slimy from age and algae, the stumps still manage to hold themselves together in the moderate depths of the lake, and provide no shortage of resting spots for swimmers.
Refreshed from their swim, the group piled into their car, drove into the heart of North Bend for milkshakes, and were back in Seattle an hour later just in time to catch their flight back to Colorado.
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