The three of us began our journey by maneuvering over the waves at the tip of our cove, and then we headed North. The waves were high, and they splashed me more than usual, but I kept paddling. Soon we were headed past the next cove, and the one after that. After about 40 minutes of paddling, we came to a reef that would periodically get flooded by waves, and our guide led us inside it. We had to time our entrance to correlate with the swells of the waves to get past the reef wall. On our first attempt, we were denied, but we succeeded on our second try. It felt a little like a white water raft trip at this point. We paddled inside the calm waters of this tiny cove, and then came out the same way we got in, riding the swell out.
Now that we were heading back towards home, we meandered along the quiet waters of the neighboring coves in Napili Bay, stopping at a place the locals call Cliff House. As we neared the house there was a small secluded cove where four local girls were swimming. We could hear their giggling and laughing as our friend climbed up a ladder that was literally mounted to the reef. He climbed up the rocks, that looked a lot like Black Rock in Kaanapali, and proceeded to jump off. Not wanting to miss out, we decided to do it too.
It felt great to be back in the kayak, after climbing up to the launching point and leaping off the rocks and into the sea. I'm not a huge fan of swimming in the ocean. I don't particularly enjoy the taste of the salty water. In fact, it's my least favorite part about snorkeling, but that's another story. The local girls didn't seem to mind, and as we paddled away, I realized that they were skinny dipping because they had stopped their giggling and were now headed towards jumping off the rocks with their bikinis in place.
In order to keep our kayak from tipping we had to paddle far offshore and ride the waves back to our home cove. We went out so far that we found ourselves directly in the path of a couple of motoring sailboats. The island looked stunning, as the waves pushed and pulled us around. We paddled hard to keep from capsizing, which I am proud to state, we did not! It was easy to keep my cool due to the beauty that surrounded me. If I looked ahead, I saw Maui, behind me was Molokai, and off to the starboard side was Lanai. The power of the ocean helped us make it to shore fast. All I can think about now is doing it again with a waterproof camera, but the images in my mind are likely to be more unforgettable.