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Javelin contest

 

 

 

Ancient games, celebration for the Bastille Day.

 

Tahiti

The Society Islands took their name from the Royal Society. They sent Captain Cook here to build an observatory (at Venus point) to observe Venus as it transited across the Sun. HMS Bounty spent 6 months here collecting breadfruit before the famous mutiny. Tahiti holds claim to the birth place of surfing, the wave at Teahupoo is one of the world's most powerful and called "Jaws of Water"

3rd July

From the remoteness of a deserted atoll we found ourselves in the middle of a busy town! We moored by the waterfront in one of the main streets of Papeete. It was a bit of a shock, after 3 months of nice secluded bays to be next to a funfair, busy roads and neon lights. We arrived at almost midnight and still managed to tidy up the boat and give it a good clean. First time since Bonaire we had shore power and water!

4th July

No rest for us, lots to do as we are so close to shops for once. By chance we found the Marche de Papeete. Colourful, chaotic and oh-so Polynesian, it's bursting with exotic flowers, arts and souvenirs. As the Bastille day is approaching the celebrations are full on with  dance competitions, canoe races, singing contests. In the evening we went over to To'ata Square to watch this amazing dance competition. The man are fantastic with the tribal war dance and the woman are very sensual , how can they wiggle their bums so fast is quite a mystery.  The dance tells a story and it is surrounded by an orchestra with drums. By the end of the spectacle we were dazzled!

05th July

Very busy day, shopping for food, spares for the boat, cleaning. We had the chance to relax in the evening and sit on the boat watching the world go by from the waterfront.  Tahitians are so friendly and cheerful. We noticed that there is a mixture of different races: lots of Chinese, Polynesians and Europeans seems to be living together  sharing the same values. Homosexuality seems to be part of a normal life.   Also there are lots of "Mahu" , males who are raised as girls and live their lives as women. Graham got greeted by a couple of them while I was downstairs cooking meal.

06th July

Even though we loved the city life we had to move on as it is very expensive to stay on the waterfront. We left the harbour in the afternoon and motored straight into a canoe competition. These canoes came flying from all directions escorted by motor boats, a bit hairy! There is a channel inside the reefs to Maeva Beach , 4 miles away, which is were we were heading. Very busy, about 200 boats anchored and another 300 in the marina. This is a setting for some of the luxurious hotels scattered around the Societies, with bungalows suspended over the water, glass floor and the likes. No wonder, to our left we have the view of Tahiti and to our right is Mo'orea,  just 10 miles away.

10th July

The last few days we did absolutely nothing. We were due a bit of rest, both were so tired  that we didn't even leave Nomad Life. Food got us out of the boat yesterday, we had a look around the local supermarket and we never seen  such a variety of food in our lives! Hundred of variety of pates, cheeses, hams, pastries, etc...All imported and a high prices attached to them.

14th of July

This is the date to be in the Societies, due to the Bastille Day celebrations. Although  the day itself was a bit of letdown, the only celebration was the Ancient Games. We went with Nancy and Steve from Toboggan. There were no buses and we couldn't hitch a ride so we walked over 2 km to get there. Javelin throwing, stone lifting and running with fruit, all competitors were dressed in typical Polynesian outfits and wearing their flower tiaras.

18th of July

Graham decided to get a tattoo. We took the Le Truck( an alternative public truck!) to the Market in Papeete. Simeon, the tattooist was a strange guy, didn't say much or smiled either, but he did a great job. He draw the manta ray by free hand  on Graham's shoulder and it took one hour to finish it. It is a small tattoo for Polynesian standards.

20th July

Our third attempt to get to the Maraa caves. Public transport here is quite precarious after rush hour. We got there  early in the morning, two of the three caves were closed due to rock falls. Quite disappointing! Then we walked to Marae Arahurahu, a traditional Polynesian temple. After walking 6 km, we finally got there  exhausted. Catching a bus back was also  difficult.

24th July

Again the time has come to go, we were getting more and more settled in Maeva. Nadezhda arrived a few days ago, so drinking parties were on schedule almost every day and our livers couldn't take it any more. Not to mention that beer here costs a fortune, more than 2 pounds for a small can! We headed to Papeete by boat in the morning to sign out and to get our duty free fuel papers. We were lucky enough to be in town for that evening, another night of dance competition! We missed half of the presentation while waiting for a pizza in one of the food stands but we got there on time to see the kids dancing. They were aged between 6 to 10 years, all  of them were mix descendent  either of Philippines, Hawaiians, Chinese, Tongans.  The little girls were superb, the boys not so good. The Japanese girls (dancing Polynesian) finished the show, were not as good as the kids!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Marae Arahurahu, a traditional Polynesian temple.

Swimming with sting rays, amazing. 

Moorea

25th July

Moorea is 15 miles from Tahiti, a lot smaller, but we think a lot nicer. It was a windless day, so we motored all the way. There are only two good anchorages here: one is Cooks Bay and the other is Opunohu Bay. We heard that the later is nicer, so that was our destination. It is a huge bay that goes quite deep inland, but we anchored behind the fringed reefs, all the better for snorkeling. We did not need to get into the water to see lots of eagle and sting rays swimming under Nomad Life. One of the hotels organizes shark and ray feeding afternoons. Weather or not is a good idea is open to debate, but we are eager to see it.

This close to sharks

 

 

 

28th July

We didn't get to do any shark feeding but we had our swim with sharks and fed the  sting rays instead. It was an absolutely amazing experience! We were invited by Boyd to go on his  50ft boat, "Young at Heart", over to the Lagoon where the feeding goes on. It was 20 minutes away from the anchorage inside the reefs. Then we got in the dinghy to get to the lagoon. It was shallow so we could just stand on the sand. There were around 30 stingrays swimming and looking for someone to feed them. Once a bit of fish came out they all went for it , it was frantic to stand on the middle. Suddenly we got surrounded by 5 rays popping their mouth open and you could just put the fish inside their mouth! We had to be careful not to stand on them, but these creatures were so gentle and docile, hard to believe how Steve Owen got killed by one! Going into deeper waters we had a swim with sharks, about 1 metres long. Fabulous day! 

29th July

So good we did it for the next 2 days again! Pete and Fliss arrived so we took them there as well. Both were amazed and went back for more the next day. One of the guys feeding the rays told us that they belong to the family of the sharks. When feeding we have to be careful because even though they don't have teeth, the rays do have a very powerful gum that can hurt. On our way back to the boat we passed by one of the hotels to have a look at the captive dolphins. For 85 dollars you can swim with them, no thanks for us! Not quite right and very expensive.