Wednesday, April 15, 2009

South Point, Big Island, HI.

We camped overnight here with our local fisherman friend Al Lasiter. South Point is the southernmost peninsula in the Hawaiian Islands, and the southernmost point in the entire U.S. When the winds blow, they blow right across the barren landscape, sending giant waves crashing against the jagged rocks. The scenery at South Point is so massive it practically absorbs you. Especially sleeping under the stars. The few times I awoke during the night I opened my eyes and swore I was in space. Asteroids streaked across the brilliant night sky.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

I remember the wind there being so strong. It's an end of the earth type feeling..