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Reef
House Puako
is a true old Hawaii getaway right on the blue Pacific Ocean.
Snorkel with sea turtles from the sand and lava beach, explore
tide pools, lounge in hammocks under the palms, watch for
a green flash sunset, or just hang out at the two blue cottages
with ocean and Maui views from almost every window. This
will be a place you'll never want to leave.
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Guests
who have spent time here best understand its enchantment.
One guest captured a classic Reef House day with the "Operator's
Guide to Puako" he wrote in the guestbook:
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Spend
your day watching the "surf and breeze"
channel.
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When
you hear Tweet--tweet--tweet, tweet, tweet, it's time to
get up. Smell the soft morning air and gaze on the golden
light illuminating the palms. Set out for your morning walk
-- Ruddles at the end of the road, Waialea Bay, or the Mauna
Lani & beyond. Back "home," it's tropical
fruit salad with vanilla yogurt and nutmeg on the sea
wall to watch for whales & size up the day's snorkeling/diving
possibilities. Catch the morning rays for an hour "power
tan" then don mask and fins and join your turtle
buddies in a dive or snorkel. Then a garden shower and
its LUNCHTIME!!
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Look
closely or you may miss the turtles sunning on the
beach! These Green Sea Turtles feed and bask in the
cove in front of the house, up to fifteen at at time.
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Three-bean
& potato salads, kim-chee, and a couple of Beck's from
the freezer with fresh lime. You can't maintain this
pace without pause, so grab that classic Ray Chandler
detective novel and ease into the hammock for an early
nap. As the afternoon nears its end, head down to Hapuna
for some "bobbin" in the surf or body surfing.
The Hawaiian legend says that if you miss a sunset at Puako,
you won't return, so be sure to be back in time for sushi
and Tanqueray and tonics at the seawall, watching the big
orange ball ooze down the horizon. Then fire up the kiawe
charcoal in the grill and cook a succulent ono filet
from Laau's.
After
dinner, wrap up in a beach towel on the loungers
and sip an ice-cold sauterne while counting the shooting
stars. When your lids start to droop, shuffle off to bed
with your sweetheart and dream serenely of the next day
to come!"
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