Every so often, I get to experience something that reminds me I definitely live in Hawaii. Sometimes it's a local/cultural thing. And sometimes it's something like this.
I was running on Saturday on a trail near where I work. The trail loops around a series of saltwater marsh ponds, and (though sometimes smelly at low tide) makes for a rather calming run, away from roads and still convenient to my daily routines. Anyhoo, I came around a bend and saw this in the water:
Hadn't seen anything like this before in the ponds, and these bumps were only a few of the ones I saw breaking the surface. Being a good little Southern girl, my first thought was "Gators?" followed immediately with "But they don't have gators in Hawaii, do they?" Dismissing it from my mind as mud sticking up at low tide or probably something I didn't want to consider poking out of the water, I kept on my run. Until I rounded the next bend and saw a face breaking the water.
These are sea turtles!! There were a couple dozen of them just hanging out in the ponds!
Needless to say, my run got put on pause! Sometimes you saw their fins breaking the surface of the water first, often in parallel, like a butterflyer's stroke. More often you just saw their faces coming up to get some air. The sound they made as their faces broke the surface sounded like a whale spouting or a diver's noise on surfacing and clearing water from their snorkel - kinda a wet puff-and-splash sort of noise. The trail is set back from the roads at this point, so there wasn't a lot of background noise, other than birds and bugs. I hung out for probably a good ten minutes taking pictures and listening to them swim, just me and the turtles.
Needless to say, my run got put on pause! Sometimes you saw their fins breaking the surface of the water first, often in parallel, like a butterflyer's stroke. More often you just saw their faces coming up to get some air. The sound they made as their faces broke the surface sounded like a whale spouting or a diver's noise on surfacing and clearing water from their snorkel - kinda a wet puff-and-splash sort of noise. The trail is set back from the roads at this point, so there wasn't a lot of background noise, other than birds and bugs. I hung out for probably a good ten minutes taking pictures and listening to them swim, just me and the turtles.
This particular one was hanging out right underneath a footbridge on the trail, so I was able to get a few good pictures as he floated about. He was with another one, a little guy, whose shell was only the size of a dinner serving tray maybe? Much smaller than the other ones I was seeing. So cute!!
As I finally broke myself away and got back to my run, I passed two families heading in on the trail. The parents in each had seen the turtles and were bringing their kids back to see too :)
Vocab lesson:
honu = Hawaiian word for the green sea turtle (don't know if these were greens, as we have a couple species around here, but the greens are the most common)
bale = a group of turtles (yes, same word as hay bale)
I did take a video too. It's over on Flickr. You can hear me narrating and trying to not squeal!



















