Two weeks. That's how long this hike took. Two separate Thursdays. Two attempts. Two treks through ridiculous mud. But...we made it. Lulumahu Falls. What a beautiful sight! I heard about this hike via social media---snaps on a friends Snapchat, reviews on Yelp, photos on Instagram. I was determined to have a snap, review, and Insta-pic or two of my own. I wanted to capture the experience for myself. Geared up and parked with my five year old and Thursday morning hiking partner, we took on attempt number one. Mud sloshing, hill climbing, pictures of the reservoir, and graffiti wall discovered. We felt excited that we were on the path to a waterfall. Then, somehow, we ended up off the trail and hiking up the side of the muddiest, rockiest, root-iest mile or two of mountain possible...with a five year old. After an hour or more of complaints, iffy footing, and getting covered in dirt, we gave up. We turned around and gloomily headed back to the car, missing the spectacular wate...