And then we passed through the last tunnel, topped the last ridge, and rested briefly as we looked west to the junction of Waimano, Manana, and Waiawa streams, the Pearl City Industrial Area, and points beyond. Then on down the trail, through the woods, along side the security fence, and back to the trail head. We were out at ten to one. We had made good time in spite of the rain and the condition of the trail. But in spite of the weather, the pain in my joints, being soaked, and all tired out, it had been a good hike, and as I sat in my truck eating my sandwich and chasing mouthfuls of my special recipe whole wheat bread with water from my canteen, the aches and pains began to fade.
Today is another day.
I feel completely refreshed. Yes, Nathan, we must do this again.