There was a great view of Saipan from the top of the hill by the Tinian airport
While driving north on 8th Ave (there are two main roads running north/south on Tinian, one is called Broadway, the other--located on the west side of the airport--is called 8th Ave on maps), we drove by the communications center where Radio Free America is broadcast to Asia. There were men working on the towers, hundreds of feet in the air! In fact, there was one brave soul suspended on a cable between the two towers! I would like to know who was brave enough to walk that tightrope!
This is the entrance to the road that heads south-west toward the Dump Coke point.
The road was not traveled much, and there were areas that, at times, we thought we would not be able to get through, it was so dense.
And there were areas that opened up and were easy to travel
It was quite a long way from the main road to the end, at least 1.5 miles
As you got closed to the ocean, the grass got thick and high--some places almost impassable
Then, suddenly, the road dropped sharply. On the way back we had to walk our bikes up the hill as it was difficult to ride.
Finally the road opened up to a clearing
Terri is standing at the edge of a high cliff--perhaps 40'-50' high-- that looks south
This is looking at the other end of a large cove, called Dump Coke South (we are at Dump Coke North)
This is looking east towards the center of the cove. You can see the communication towers in the background
This is the end of the end of the small peninsula
As usual, flowers can be found everywhere, even on the edge of a cliff!
Terri and I take a break before attempting the steep climb back up to the main road. On the steepest section, Terri took a spill and crashed the bike (this is crash #3 for Terri... the last one she broke a toe! I have had a couple of near-misses... but we always where our helmets).
The scooters we have are Chinese made, and seem to be able to take a beating, as we are not gentle on them, running around the island and some of the roughest roads, and crashing them now and then...
We next went to Ushi Cross Point, the most northern point on the island. There is a road (that we have seen from the air, but doesn't show up on a map) that runs from that point, along the eastern shoreline, to the Blow Hole.
At the end of the road, there are some monuments and a prayer chapel
Just to the east of this site is the road that we wanted to explore
There were great views of Saipan all along this road
In some places the road turned inland for a ways, and then returned to the shoreline
We discovered yet another monument that had been built to honor people who had been lost at sea off Tinian
As we stood admiring the view, Terri noticed that a large cargo ship was heading toward Saipan. It made me wonder what the Japanese must have felt as they watched all the US ships arrive at these islands, and then started to pound the islands with shells before launching the invasion... It would have been easy to see what the Americans were going to do, and yet no way to stop them! Just glad it wasn't me...
This is a view of the small grove of trees that was planted to shade any groups coming to visit the small memorial
The road once again heading inland for a while, before following the shoreline almost directly south
We finally arrived at the Blow Hole. This is a view looking south from the Blow Hole, towards Long Beach
And this is the view looking north towards Saipan
The Blow Hole was rather quiet today, as the waves were very calm. And the water that usually pooled and filled all the depressions was either low or completely absent.
This was about the best it could do today. Most days the funnel of water would fill the screen!
So we headed back home, taking Broadway south to the Village
Once home, and hot, we decided to go swimming at Taga beach. On our way we noticed a large family of cats...with thier own watch-dog!?
I finally discovered what they were building near the top of our street, next to the four-plex that is also being built: they tell me it is going to be a Pizza Parlor! Woo Hoo!
The workers tell me that they hope to open sometime next month. So, Monster Pizza at the Dynasty Casino is going to have some competition? As good as the pizza is at Dynasty, this new place better bring their A-game!
Taga beach was nice and calm, and beautiful as ever. It is funny that more people don't swim here--there is really nothing to it, in fact, Terri and I don't really swim, we just float! You can stand straight-up in the water, without moving your arms and legs to swim, and your head will still be well above water (of course, some might say I carry more bouyancy than most...).
As on most days here on Tinian, Terri and I had the beach all to ourselves...
As on most days here on Tinian, Terri and I had the beach all to ourselves...
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