RIGHT outside our hotel was the top-ranked Maui beach, Black Rock. Seriously, our location could not have been better-- just steps away from our hotel room we enjoyed awesome snorkeling, great waves, and the nightly tiki-torch lighting, cliff diver prayer ceremony. We spent as much time out here in the ocean as we did at our resort, and it was perfect!
At Black Rock is where the girls learned to love snorkeling. They caught on quick and were very adventurous, swimming out long distances into the deep with Dave and I to see the rainbow of fish living around the underwater coral reef. I'll never forget the early evening we arrived, we were so excited to get in the ocean. We ran to Black Rock, tossed on the masks, rushed into the water, and listened with delight to the girls who came up screaming, "It's warm!!! And THERE ARE FISH RIGHT HERE!!!" having immediately and gleefully spotted tons of exotic fish right off the shore!
Black Rock is also famous for its many sea turtle visitors. We saw them every day-- so many I actually lost count, maybe 10 or 12? The best was when they'd swim right up shore in the shallow water. Delia had a good 10 minutes of actually swimming face to face with one! She and Dave were the only ones to spot it for a while and they just hung out looking at the turtle with mere inches between them! She will tell you this is her favorite Maui memory and is now the proud owner of a souvenir stuffed sea turtle.
Dave also taught the girls to body surf in the perfect sized waves. They did this for hours!
We'd read a little on the beach, but not as much as at the pool. It was more fun to be in the warm ocean playground right at our toes!
Delia also got on a coral-collecting kick. Here, instead of shells, this is what washes up with each wave-- awesome, twisty pieces of bumpy, white coral!
Those million shades of blue and turquoise out here at Black Rock are the mental picture of Maui I want to always keep with me. It could not have been more gorgeous!
And because we were mere steps away from this fantastic beach, we'd run out here every night to catch a view of the setting sun.
The next time we're in Santa Cruz, or even LA, we'll be feeling our cold side of the Pacific Ocean and missing the week we spent in Paradise, I'm sure!





































