The Rambling Writer Revisits Maui for Winter Solstice

Maui Dreams—Swimming in a Winter Wonderland

NOTE: Here are repurposed photos from earlier blogs, with a few added bits. I’ll return next Saturday with the next installment of my Greece travels: The amazing island of Santorini. Happy Holidays to all!

Even though I’m fourth-generation in the Pacific Northwest “4th Corner,” I get grumpy with the cold gray drizzle by December. Thor, from sunnier climes, experienced a weather meltdown in November and booked us a Winter Solstice vacation on Maui.

Maui Dreams: 1. Our favorite dive shop on Maui.    2. Our vacation drink: Throw into a blender your desired proportions of pineapple juice, coconut syrup, local mango ice cream (not sorbet), rum, squeeze of lime, and ice. Whirl into a froth and consume, preferably on a lanai looking over the blue Pacific Ocean as the sun sets. Watch for the Green Flash!

On arrival, we jumped in our rental car and drove to our favorite beach in Makena Park near Wailea, where every Sunday evening those who feel the call of the wild assemble for drumming, dancing, fire-dancing, hula-hooping, surfing, or whatever rings your holiday chimes. Near the Winter Solstice, it was an especially primal celebration.  If you’d like to see a brief video, check out this YouTube link:

The fire dancers and propane cannon came later that evening… But first on the video you’ll see a bit of me snorkeling with a puffer fish and a large sea turtle, through the shimmering clear shallows along the lava and coral reefs. We love the Honu turtles, who are very mellow and unperturbed by respectful divers. If you listen carefully to the video as the Honu swims, you can hear the calls of humpback whales swimming offshore. This year, as we sat on the beach in front of our rented condo watching the sunset, we were treated to the sight of a humpback repeatedly surfacing close in to slap its long front fins on the surface. (Sorry, no photo of that one.) And we got to swim this year with a large manta ray, who circled around us several times as we snorkeled along a reef.

Wearing our Santa Hats, we watched the sunset as hardy souls took another plunge in the waves.

Options for a sunburn day or if you ever get tired of the beach: Drive around the famous Hana Highway on the rainforest side of the island. Too many waterfalls to count, black lava-sand beaches, the quaint oldest general store on the island, and so many amazing vistas your camera will get tired.

Or make the twisty drive up to the top of Haleakala mountain and hike into the volcanic crater, like walking on a strange planet with little growing but the unique silver-sword plants.


This year was unusually stormy, with flash flood warnings and road washouts, so a good option is a visit to the wonderful aquarium, where Scuba Santa helps everyone celebrate the holidays (top photo, with giant ray).

If you’re a petroglyph fiend, like me (sometimes research for my novels, especially ISLANDS), you can see native designs south of Lahaina in the hills:

The popular Wailea resort area is a bit too swanky and crowded for us, but in the evening a stroll among the gracefully spreading trees wrapped with thousands of tiny white lights is a magical experience.


However long we stay, it never seems quite long enough to bask in the luxury of winter sunshine, play in the waves, and soak in the clear waters shimmering with light. So we make a promise to return next year, and seal it with a kiss. Mahalo, sweet Maui! And happy holidays, everyone!



You will now find The Rambling Writer’s blog posts here every Saturday. Sara’s latest novel from Book View Cafe is available in print and ebook: The Ariadne Connection.  It’s a near-future thriller set in the Greek islands. “Technology triggers a deadly new plague. Can a healer find the cure?”  The novel has received the Cygnus Award for Speculative Fiction. Sara has recently returned from a research trip in Greece and is back at work on the sequel, The Ariadne Disconnect. Sign up for her quarterly email newsletter at

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