Yahoo.com replays a Travel + Leisure article about the Hana Highway, calling it “One of the Most Gorgeous Road Trips in the US.” It is knockout beautiful for sure, and no picnic for the driver, either. I’m reminded of a couple of experiences in HI.
The Hana Highway is dangerous. The DrsC have driven it twice, and had an experience on one of those, now decades ago, when we were driving it as a day trip on Maui and spotted a helicopter doing odd stuff up ahead.
We got closer and saw the copter was a Coast Guard unit and it was bobbing up and down alongside a cliff where the road ran along the top edge of the cliff. Closer still and there were vehicles parked here and there and a dejected guy was sitting alongside the road.
We asked and it turned out we had stumbled on a tragedy unfolding. The guy sitting there holding his head in his hands had stopped to take a photo and posed his wife on the cliff edge. Sure enough, she had fallen to her death into the surf from which the CG was attempting to extract her body via the copter.
We drove on, and shelved any plans we had for dramatic photos. I haven’t driven the road recently but in those days it was narrow, no shoulders, no centerline, many blind corners, and slow but darned pretty.
That was long ago, when we were both still working at the uni. We would pop over to Hawaii either at the Xmas or spring break for a week of R&R, while classes weren’t in session.
I have no idea now but in those days you could get package deals with hotel room, rental car, and plane fare off the West Coast for a fixed amount that was quite reasonable. Meals, drinks, and fuel were on us, but it was still a great short getaway, one we did several times.
One time I inadvertently caused quite a stir when I went to HI to give a paper at a regional professional meeting of the American Institute for Decision Sciences. I was checking into my hotel where the conference was being held and casually said to the clerk at the crowded check-in counter , “I’m here for the AIDS meeting,” saying the society’s acronym as we all did.
People at the counter started backing away from me and the clerk looked horrified. This was when people had first become aware of HIV-AIDS and those at the counter totally misunderstood me. Needless to say the society soon changed its name to Decision Sciences International to avoid repeats of the panic.