One of the big warnings I received prior to the trip was that part of the road, just under 5 miles was unpaved. I figured it would be no big deal, and that if I had to walk next to my bike that would be no big issue for a few miles, it might set me back about an hour but I had all day anyway. Turns out the gravel was fine, but there were other paved road issues.

Here is a view of the road from the start. I was told it would be mostly downhill for more than half of the ride to Hana before I would start hitting some good uphills as I made it to some of the water falls in Kipahula. As expected, the views along the route were out of this world. The entire time from the road, I could hardly get it out of my mind that I was on an island 2,500 from the nearest land mass. Being so alone out there was a tremendous feeling that I can hardly explain.

At Mile Marker 26 I hit this stuff on the road. For about 8 miles the road was awful. It was like the road was paved with a ton of people using little paint buckets of asphalt just throwing it on the ground to make a road. It was incredibly bumpy, and so much so that I broke a spoke on my back wheel. Because of this, my wheel warped itself to drag along my rear break.
I had a dilemma, I was 20 miles downhill of home, or 24 miles of rolling hills from Hana with a broken bike, and no way to fix it till I got home. Knowing Hana, I knew there would be no bike shop and I would have to get picked up from there if i decided to finish my ride.
Well I decided that the following day would be a lost cause (Hana to Kahalui) and I might as well find a way to finish my ride into Hana and enjoy the isolation on the backside of the island.
For 24 miles I rode my bike down all the downhills, flat surfaces and as much incline as I could manage. I had spent some time trying to beat the rim straight but that made no difference. I loosened my back brakes just so my tire could spin with a little force and fought my way down the road.
The Kaupo store by MM 35. I had to take a rest from my frustration of my broken bike. At this store I had a can of Dr. Pepper for $1.55 then continued on.

A quick pull out to enjoy the view of the road and the ocean. The wind here was strong, probably blowing 25-30mph with gusts of 45, several times I almost got blown off my bike. This one lane road tightly hugged the cliff as it had a steep decent to 0 elevation.

The infamous Wailua Falls seen from the road just past Kipahula. Kipahula had a sweet little store owned by Ono farms selling all sorts of fruit. They even had a bicycle hooked to a blender so you could blend your own smoothies since there was no power. I also bought 7 ounces of their organic coffee grown right there.

I hit 100 miles finally about 4 miles from reaching Hana, had to stop to appreciate that.
The trip to Hana was one in which I will never forget. The last portion of the day destroyed me with the bike issues. Biking on flat ground was like biking up a hill, and you even had to pedal to go down hill. I probably walked carrying my bike 6 miles and fighting the brake for 18 miles. It was well worth the effort but I had passed out at my little rental place by 4:30 pm.
Thanks to Mike and Cindy, they came out and bailed me out of my ride back to Kahalui.


