I still remember the feel of the shiny magazine pages in my hands. I was only 6 years old, tightly grasping an issue of National Geographic, eyes as large as saucers. A full-page photo of Hawaii’s most active volcano, Kilauea, burned into my retinas like red-hot lava. My imagination caught on fire.
I knew it at that very moment.
I had to get up close to this volcano. I had to feel it. I just had to.
30 years may have passed, but my yearning for a close encounter with nature’s awesome untamed power has never diminished. It’s only grown stronger. Like pent up volcanic pressure desperately seeking an outlet.
Why You Need To See This Now
Kilauea is alive. It’s been growing for centuries. And like an unpredictable wild animal, the ebb and flow of lava is always changing.
Since March 2008 the Halema’uma’u Crater (located within the Kilauea caldera) has been demonstrating near-constant activity. And as of last year a lava flow known as “61g” has reached the ocean at Kamokuna, providing an exciting new way to witness the power of Kilauea.
But because the volcano is always changing, you can’t tell how long this will last. So you need to see this as soon as possible.
There are 3 options for seeing the lava flow at Kamokuna:
1) 2-hour hike (each way) to a viewing point about 1 mile away from the ocean entry point (either self-guided or with a walking tour). This can be dangerous due to unstable ground and toxic gas; or
2) Boat tour via one of 4 approved operators. Departure times are very early in the morning; or
3) Helicopter tour (best option) for a birds-eye view of the whole volcano and lava flow.
So we jumped onto Viator’s website and booked the Volcanoes and Waterfall Extreme: 45-Minute Open-Door Volcanoes Helicopter Flight.
Travel tip: every time I head out the door on an adventure, I always bring my Leatherman TREAD. I can’t count the number of times this stylish multi-tool saved the day. And even if it doesn’t get called into duty, at least it looks great. I know that because I receive compliments all the time about how trendy it looks.
I used my TREAD on this tour to help quickly remove the tripod baseplate that is usually attached to the bottom of my camera. You never know when you’ll need a screwdriver - often it’s in the most inconvenient of times. But I don’t worry about that anymore.
For more details read my review…
Getting There & Checking In
We were visiting Hilo on Hawaii’s Big Island for just 1 day, on our 15-day Carnival cruise. So time was of the essence and we had no wiggle room for bad weather. A 10-minute cab ride from the port to the airport cost around US$17.
The check-in process with the tour operator was painless but we were given a dire warning… earlier flights that day had been cancelled due to bad weather and low visibility. We’d have to wait to see what the pilot decided.
The wait was nerve racking.
Fortunately, the skies cleared and our pilot gave our flight a thumbs up. After weighing in, we were escorted to a back room for a quick video introduction and a safety brief from a friendly staff member.
After all, we were about to board a helicopter without doors! Without doors!
The staff offered secured lockers for any gear that couldn’t be taken on the helicopter (like backpacks and purses). And for the unprepared, wind breakers were handed out. I have to suggest wear very warm clothing. Don’t be fooled by Hawaii’s tropical weather… flying in an open-door helicopter at speeds of 140 miles per hour creates a slight breeze up yer kilt!
Next we were guided to the tarmac and our awaiting 5-seater helicopter.
This was it.
A life-long dream was about to come true.
As the helicopter lifted gracefully an electric sense of excitement filled every cell in my body.
Then the pilot banked to the right and I peered out of what should’ve been a door - instead it was just an opening on the side of the vehicle. All that separated me from the ground below was a lap-style safety harness. I’m the first to say I’m not afraid of heights, but I admit I was a little nervous.
The pilot regaled us with stories of Hawaii, in-depth commentary, and fascinating facts about the volcanic landscape. His soothing voiced calmed my nerves and I started enjoying the spectacular views.
I had to pinch myself. This was actually happening.
The ground below transitioned from plantations to homes to jungle and then to barren black rock. The volcanic rock from previous lava flows.
Then seemingly out of nowhere plumes of white gas eerily filled the air and the pilot explained were now over the most active portion of the volcano. I shivered with excitement. But that was quickly replaced with a whoosh of warm air enveloping me like a fluffy hug. Hovering 100 feet above the moon-like landscape, heat from the volcano pleasantly toasted us like plump marshmallows over a campfire.
I finally felt it.
Kilauea. My dream came true.
But that was only the appetizer. The mouth-watering main course was still on its way.
Banking to the left, the pilot led us towards the sparkling turquoise ocean on the horizon. Contrasting against the purest blue hues, white puffy clouds rose from a small focused area. This is where red-hot lava was pouring into the sea.
Making several sweeping loops around the area of volcanic activity, each guest in the helicopter was afforded the best possible views. Warmth from the volcanic plumes rushed over me, filling every skin pore like a deep skin cleanse.
It didn’t matter how often I looked down, I just couldn’t get enough of this magnificent sight.
Although I didn’t want to leave, the pilot had to keep within the scheduled flight time so we made our way back towards Hilo. The chilled wind bit to the bone and I wrapped my arms around my body like a straightjacket to stay warm. The chill quickly abated when I was distracted by the sight of Rainbow Falls in Wailuku River State Park.
Since we mentioned to the pilot we were on a cruise around Hawaii, he swung over our ship for a closer look.
All good things have to come to an end. The return to the airport, our point of origin, was bittersweet. The skillful pilot landed the chopper on the tarmac with the finesse of a butterfly gently landing on a flower. After disembarking we took a few last-minute photos with our pilot and walked back to the check-in desk to collect our belongings… still on cloud nine.
The buzz from this tour lasted long after the adrenaline wore off. In every imaginable way, it was an experience far beyond anything I could have hoped for. And one I’ll never forget.
I’ll be the first to admit it’s not a cheap ride. But if you’re like me and have been dreaming about the exhilaration of getting up close to an active volcano, then you’ll understand the priceless value of a dream fulfilled. A dream of flying where angels dare not.