This was the view from my hotel window. There were often some ducks here, and I also saw sandpipers, nene, and a heron.
What is a nene? It's a goose indigenous to the Hawaiian Islands. The webbing on its feet is shorter than most geese and ducks, leaving the toes and claws out so that it can more easily climb rocks and rough terrain. (It is pronounced "nay-nay" in case you were wondering. And if you were just about to say "neen" or "nee-nee," just don't.)
This photo from National Geographic shows the webbing on the nene's foot. [ROBERT SISSON/National Geographic Creatve:http://www.natgeocreative.com/photography/1069482] |
Here is the heron:
Feral
chickens aren't ubiquitous like they are in Kaua'i, but there are a lot of
chickens. Here on the Big Island, they are kept by people in their yards
and allowed to wander around the neighborhood. Something I don't understand,
though, with chickens all over the place, is why local eggs are hard to find. I
read that demand has exceeded local supply since the 1970s. I haven't found any
articles that talk about salmonella or any other disease in Hawai'i eggs, only
that suppliers can't keep up with the demand. Eggs at the grocery store hover
around $6 per dozen, and most of them say "MAINLAND SHELL PROTECTED"
on the carton. Maybe the demand is high because of the Hawai'ian dish
"loco moco," a recipe that uses every fatty and high-cholesterol food
that exists served together on a plate. Anyway, so far I have refused to pay
travel costs for eggs.
During
my first week here, it was cloudy every day. But now and then it clears up and
I can see Mauna Kea or Mauna Loa--just not usually at the same time. Here
is Mauna Kea.
The
view is deceptive, especially for someone like me who lived near the Rocky
Mountains much of my life. Mauna Kea is over 13,000 feet/4205 meters above sea
leve, and when it's clear enough to see from Hilo, you see it 30 miles away and
from sea level! You can see a couple of the observatories near the crest
in the photo below.
Here
is Mauna Loa, an active volcano. I'll write more about the volcanoes
in a future post.
I
took this photo of the moon from a parking lot near Starbuck's the week of
Thanksgiving at about 7 PM. . . wearing flip-flops and no sweater, by the way. It's why I am here and it makes me so happy.