Gone Commando

Swathed in sunlight, I felt like a new person. A butterfly. A Transformer. The hike was not over, however. The death-defying way down was cliff jumping down four pools from various heights, but I had glasses to care for, and I was content to take the mellow road through the Eucalyptus forest. But here’s the first pool/jump:

I have battle wounds to be proud of, but I’ll spare you the images. The take home message is:

When on Maui, beware of going Commando.

and PS. I’m sort of a bad-ass