My solo “Kaiwi channel” crossing, from Molokai to Oahu : 32 miles.
Last week this time, Saturday evening and shortly after sunset, Dan and I are cozy bundled up in our tent, accompanied by a full moon while camping out on Molokai. Previously that morning, we take the 7.05am flight from Maui to Molokai, where Mike Holmes, my boat escort skipper, picks us up. (Mike also escorted me on the Pailolo channel last April from Maui - Molokai)
We fly over, because Campbell took my board on his boat from Maui. (Cheers, mate!) How nice to hop on a plane with only some camping gear! The entire day on Molokai is awesome! From ‘talk story’ with Mike in the harbor, shop groceries in town, taste Molokai-brewed coffee, to catch up with fellow-paddlers and friends while enjoying the beautiful beaches, our play - and campground.
I feel a vacation feeling with a twist. The beauty, the crisp colors and just being on a different island makes relaxed and happy. All I need to do is chill, hydrate and eat. As the day moves on though, I feel excitement mixed with some nerves as I am going to paddle 32 miles –solo for the first time- at 8 o’clock the following morning. My initial goal is to cross the finish line; a humble approach, knowing + a little worried as I dealt with a ‘set back’, a lack of training due to injury and surgery in June. On the other hand, I really want to do well and my competitive juices start flowing. I know I have my ‘diesel distance power’ plus the mindset to get me through tough moments. Talking to Mike helps a lot, as he has a competitive mindset with a background in canoe racing. Most of all; he knows this channel and enjoys being out there. Dan and I are both stoked to have Mike as my escort captain.
At 5.25 the 25th of July, I wake up by noise of the ‘lay down paddlers’. They are packing up their tents as they will start their crossing at 7.30 am, half an hour before the Stand Up’s. The full moon has this golden yellow glow and is about to sink in the ocean. What a great way to start the day! Dan orders that he is in charge of packing up camp. He likes me to eat, relax and join the paddlers for the prayer (‘puli’ in Hawaiian). Like previous years, I stand in a large circle (about 150 participants) and hold hands while having my eyes closed. I can’t help but smirk and slightly agree with a comment I hear, that actually ‘this’ is already worthwhile being here. The ‘puli’ is a very special; a ‘chicken skin’ moment! Here we are; all united from different parts of the world with similar lifestyles, our drive and passion to compete and/or accomplish the 32mile “Kaiwi” channel crossing. I hear how the minister asks God to guide our escorts and us with safety across the channel. He also asks God to give us strength and give us the courage to paddle as fast as we can. Amen.
It is all about teamwork out here. I am very aware and appreciative of it.
The last few miles are waiting with a strong headwind! Auch! My speed decreases fast and I need to take every stroke ‘out of my toes’ to keep moving. The finish is slowly moving closer to me. I see how another solo girl Candice, strong paddler from Oahu, overtakes me. This is frustrating, but there is nothing I can do to change it as I give it all I have. I hear Honora and Ekolu cheer me on while the speaker ‘dude’ is calling my name… Mark Raaphorst yells “Go Holland!” I feel a huge relieve: “I did it!” Dan swims towards me after I cross the finish line and tells me I can let go of that paddle now. Once on land, I am stoked to find familiar faces. It’s a happy ‘camp’ with satisfied paddlers – eating and hanging out. Starboard teammates Zane and Conor, Reid from Stand Up Paddle magazine, Campbell, Jeremy, Phil and Ian (the Kiwi crew) all congratulate me. Ozzie Fiona is there and takes a few pics (happy to have these memories, Fi!). Gerry Lopez (who I met briefly the previous day) congratulates me and tells me I need some flowers. Saying that, he takes of one of his own lays and puts them around my neck. I am honored and take it all in.
Turns out; I end up 4th overall of the women in 6 hours and 40 minutes. I am happy with the result (with a little voice in my mind saying that 3rd would have been fun and not to far away).
The award ceremony and dinner take place at the outrigger canoe just outside of Waikiki. It is ‘the legendary canoe club’ The Duke himself used to paddle and surf. A lot of the paddling and surfing history has been created right here! When we walk out to meet up with friends for a celebration drink in Waikiki, Dan makes me check out the people who are on the ‘wall of fame’ at the canoe club. Guess who’s there amongst all the other legends? Our skipper, Mike!





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