No a mongoose kills snakes On Wed, Mar 13, 2013 at 10:47 PM, Duncan <whocanduncan1@xxxxxxxxx> wrote: > How fun but isn't a mongoose a venomous snake? I am deathly afraid of > snakes, especially poisonous ones. My fear was so bad that in grade school > they had to send my home because I touched a picture of a snake when I > turned the page in a book. > > > -------- Original message -------- > From: Denis Dodson <coocoo@xxxxxxx> > Date: 03/13/2013 10:01 PM (GMT-06:00) > To: tcb <tcb@xxxxxxxxxxxxx> > Subject: [tcb] Still in Hawaii still > > > We had a quiet week either hacking jungle around Dave's house or working > on his bus. It took a long time but I think the problems were a combination > of the little clips that hold down the brushes in his 12v generator and > what turned out to be a bad battery. Piece of crap, only lasted 7 1/2 years > > Went to a place called Lava Tree Park. When the lava flowed over this > place it covered the trunks of trees up to about 8 feet. When the lava > settled and cooled, it cooled faster around the cooler tree trunks so it > left these "lava tree trunks" sticking up. Pretty cool. This park also has > really big holes and cracks that are pretty much bottomless. They have > signs telling you not to go down in the holes. Duh. > > We were going to the water and saw that really pretty place called Puna > Girl Farms had their gate open open. It was a neat and tidy Macadamia nut > farm with a 6 acre mowed lawn cut from the rain forest. It had a view of > the whole wooded slope and to the sea. Very impressive. She and her husband > found an old overgrown Mac farm and bought it cheap because the seller said > that all the trees were dead. They bought it and started cutting back the > jungle and the trees all sprouted new growth within 3 days. > > Now they sell all the Macs they can grow to a chocolate factory in > Honolulu called Hawaiian Host. Macadamias grow on a tree about the size of > a live oak and the fruit hangs in bunches by a slender thread. When they > are ripe they fall to the ground and are gathered there by hand. The fruit > has a fuzzy skin around a super hard nut and that has the Macadamia we know > inside. They are a bitch to crack open. An ordinary nut cracker won't do > it. They use a special one that looks like a vice grip. > > Why are they so expensive? Well, besides gathering from the ground and > keeping the jungle back, they have to surround the groves by really good > fencing, including electric because the pigs will eat them all up. That's > right, wild pigs. We met a guy who rents a house on an old Mac and coffee > farm and he says that he takes care of the coffee trees, but lets the pigs > have most of the Macs. He eats the pigs. > > By the way Puna Girl Farm is for sale, we found out later. $425,000. No > house. No Electricity, but it does have County water. And what a view. > > So far I have encountered wild pigs, mongooses (not mongeese), wild goats, > chickens and roosters loose everywhere, geckos in the bathroom, and wild > long horn cattle. I didn't actually see the cattle, but I was warned about > them. They are not docile cows, but feral wild longhorns. Very dangerous I > read. And a Zebra. > > So, we packed up the bus, after tinkering with the brushes, and took out > for the Kona side of the island to meet up with Ed Aragon and his family. > > I have spoken before about the climate changes, but now I lived them. Dave > said to wear long pants when we left Pahoa and he was right. The books say > that the temperature goes down 3 degrees with every thousand feet climbed, > so at our first destination, the Village of Volcano at 4000' it was in the > low 60s. After we passed Volcanos National Park (I will be back here later) > and over a summit the temp went back up but now we were no longer in the > deep woods, we were in the desert. It's not a sand dunes kind of desert, > but scrubby bushes and yellow grass with lots and lots of exposed lava. No > rain here. It never returned to the deep woods state. There were varying > heights and number of trees, but just a complete climate change. Big wide > vistas. > > We had lunch and a beer at the Southernmost bar in the United States, Dave > tradition, and after a long drive came to the sea once again, but now the > beaches and parks were like an oasis in the yellow grasslands. Did I say I > saw a Zebra? I SAW A ZEBRA. Just standing there with the other horses. Not > like at a petting zoo. And he was big. A zebra!. > > Then we were running up the West Coast and were in the land of coffee, > avocados, and cocao trees. Road side coffee tasting and coffee shops and > coffee farms right and left. Lots of fruit stands. Papayas, (including Thai > green papayas. A completely different thing), oranges, grapefruit, > ponderosa lemons as big as a softball, bananas, "BIG AVOS 1 BUCK", green > coconuts and bags of macs (not cheap). > > We camped at a place called Ho'okene Park. You made a turn and are > immediately moving straight down a windy windy road to a beautiful "salt > and pepper" beach with big trees growing out in the sand for shade. Big > waves pounding rocky cliffs and an area for swimming and belly boarding. > Lots of friendly people. Don't tell Jan, because she will yell at me, but I > was in the sun for about 20 minutes and I burnt. Burnt bad. All around me > were people with chocolate tans and my puke white and repulsive self turned > fire engine red in 20 minutes. > > Later I read in a guide that since Hawaii is at the 19th parallel the sun > is shining at a much more direct angle and through less atmosphere than on > the mainland you will burn much faster, thus you should use 500 SPF > sunblock, and if your from Arkansas, well, just stay inside. > > So, this campground is down on this isolated and rock surrounded beach. > There is no electricity, no cell service, so you are kind of "off the > grid".. I am not sure I have ever been completely of the grid, but I > survived. But the funny thing is that when you climb the 1000 feet in 2 1/2 > miles and finally get to the main road you will see groups of people using > their phones, so it wasn't just me looking for society. > > This has been a long message so I am going to stop and get ready for the > Woodstock type art and craft and food and music hullabaloo that is > Wednesday night at Kalapana. I have had the wood fired pizza and the spring > rolls with spicy peanut sauce and the warm malasadas and the Chinese char > siu BBQ and the perogie from the Russian lady...I wonder what Ill eat. Hope > I see the Volcano. > > Dave is looking for the guy with the $10 Rib Eye dinner. > > Next I will tell about the great Aragons and the billion dollar resorts > of Kona. > > "Try slow down. Mohalo". A hand drawn sign on a little windy road. >