We
took two days to sail the 30 miles inside the reef up to the village
of Rotoava. We passed many motus, which are little islands on the
barrier reef. The seas were flat, even though it was windy and there
were wild looking looking clouds along the way. We passed by Hirifa,
a very inviting looking anchorage, in the SE corner of the atoll.
There is a marked channel along the inside of the reef, as well as a
large wide one going up the middle of the basin. We and Jade went up
the reef pass and Morning Light would meet us later where the two
channels come together, after he got some divers to help him get his
anchor out from around a “bommie” at the South anchorage. This
can be a regular occurrence in Tuamotus. Pay close attention to where
the next mark is, because they are usually located on top of a
“bommie”. There were so many fish in the water, the birds were
happy and easily fed.
WE
anchored in Kakaiau near a gorgeous little cove. It had actual white
sand on the beach! And the water was incredibly clear and turquoise
over the white sandy bottom. In the next little cove over was the
home of Toko. We had seen him waving us in for a visit, so we
decided to meet the local on the beach. He had lived here his whole
life he said, and grew up here with his parents, who have long passed
now. He was alone and enjoyed visitors. His main job was making
copra, a process done to coconuts that turns it into oil and is sold
in many products world wide. He showed us his very humble abode and
kitchen. We were amazed that anything could grown in the raised
coral ground. But there seem to be plenty of green plants abound,
especially coconut trees! He took us on the trail over to the ocean
side. He said this is where he catches lobster! The sea was covered
with white caps and looked rambunctious. Glad we were cruising
inside the atoll! The “dirt” road which was over crushed coral,
continued just a bit past Toko's property, where the ocean crossed
over the reef, the end of the biggest motu on this atoll. If you
took the road to the North, you would eventually meet up with a
cement paved road that led to the village of Rotoava in the NE
corner. Toko would collect the huge hermit crabs running everywhere
and use them for fishing bait! We also saw big grey land crabs.
Still have not yet seen one of those coconut crabs, which are
reported to be huge! Toko raises coconut trees from sprouts and
keeps his property very clean under the trees. He offered us two
green coconuts to take back to the boat and drink, so he plucked them
from the tree top with a big long special made stick. Another
gorgeous sunset graced us, as we were all back together again.
The
next day, the wind was perfect for a great sail, strong beam reach on
flat, inside the atoll seas. The Avatar flew out in front of Jade,
who staid right on our tail all the way, because his depth sounder
had stopped working. Morning Light, with his huge Polynesian flag,
followed along and we surely looked great in our 3 flock formation!
When
we arrived, we found that Rotoava, truly was at the end of the
rainbow. There was a big wharf where the supply ship tied up when in
town, and inside of it was where we could tie up our dinghies. The
houses on the water looked quite quaint, with most of them having
fishing boats on hoists.
In
town, we bought a phone card and called our families from this
amazing payphone by the beach. Too good to be true! Most of the
roads were “sand” dirt roads in town, but the one paved road goes
out to the airport. I am still mesmerized by all the green plants
after living in the Baja desert for so long. Most houses were quite
well maintained, and had either a fishing boat or Proa (paddled
outrigger canoe) in the yard. And the trees that have flower
blossoms are still my favorite, so pretty! Of course not everyone
had those trees, so they decorated their leafless ones with pieces of
coral. Growing plants seemed to a big thing in most yards, not much
grass here to mow! There is a big white and red roofed church
overlooking the road and the lagoon. Some houses with tin type roofs
used big lines run over them, tied down to sandbags, just in case the
winds got too strong and tried to blow them away. All the roof edges
were lined with gutters, which sent the water into big tanks. Rain
is their main supply of water here, although we were told some people
did have wells. It does rain a lot, so it is handy to be able to
collect it for use! Some places had beautiful murals painted on them
too.
When
one fisherman brought in some of the biggest Dorado we had seen in
ages, a big sting ray passed under the dock where the blood was
dripping into the water. Soon sharks came as well, but this was the
first big ray we had seen. The fisherman said he goes outside the
atoll and catches these fish with a harpoon. He finds them under the
big flocks of seabirds out there. Nice catch! And he had cute kids
too!
Another
man had built a custom sailing outrigger canoe. We had seen his sign
explaining about his sponsors, with the boat under a tarp. One day
he showed up and put it together to go sailing. It is built in the
traditional way of tying together the beams, but the materials used
were all modern. The hull was built of fiberglass and resign, the
beams were tied with high tech lines like the ones used in America's
Cup type boats. With a traditional type sail, he said the thing
sails at 18 knots easily. It was quite impressive!
Rotoava
has about 900 residents, but only a few have cars. Most get around
on bicycles. We kept passing this one house where the kids were
gathering to play music. Then we found out, there was to be a big
show at the local school, and we were invited! Some of the teachers
showed their stuff as they danced with big lays around their necks.
Then the kids came out and showed off their drumming and dance moves
in great costumes. These were the dances of their Marquesan
ancestors. We felt privileged to see this show, not meant for
tourists, but for parents and kids of the school. How special for us!
The moon was so happy he was smiling down upon us, having just
returned from being new and completely blacked out.
Motu
wild loooking clouds
Hirifa anchorage
Red marks to the left!
Green marks to the right (with birds feeding)
A beautiful little cove
Looking out from that beach
Our dingy with Avatar in the background anchored out
Toko's cove
Mike with Toko
Toko's kitchen
Hardly any dirt on the ground
but still lots of plant growing in the coral "dirt"
Path from Toko's out to the ocean
a wild and rambunctious ocean
the coral road
hermit crab
Mike holds hermit crab for photo
grey land crab
Toko's baby coconut trees
Toko gets us a coconut to drink
green drinkable coconut
another amazing sunset!
Three American boats sailing in Fakarava!
Jade and Morning Light
Village of Rotoava
Lovely homes on the waterfront of Rotoava
The phone booth where we made some calls
boats in the slings, no bottom paint required!
Sandy dirt road
lovely green baby palms
steep roofed house with his own fishing boat
huge tree with big leave vine growing up the trunk
flowering tree with proa in the yard
more flowering trees
coral decorating their driveway entrance
lovely home in Rotoava
Many plants in the yard
cactus garden in the tropics!
lovely white church
lines tided to sandbags to keep roof from blowing away
water collection and tank storage
mural on driveway doors
Tahitian Sting Ray
Fisherman's kids with Dorado catch
outrigger sailing boat
note the way the boat is tied together with high tech line
The builder on the right and his friends helping get ready to go sailing
traditional sail
main form of transportation in town
kids practicing playing music
drums waiting to be played
kids dressed up in costume playing those drums
teachers dancing with big lei's around their necks
one kid dressed as the cheif
great costumes!
dancing it up, even with a broken arm!
lovely girl doing her part of the dance
moon smiling down on us
on a different camera setting it was double smiling!
Hello Shelley and Mike,
ReplyDeleteWe are inspired by your journey. We are in Chiapas at the moment, waiting for the next weather window to follow you. Robert is planning on re-stringing his guitar, if you let us know where we could meet up, as we would love to see you again. Hope Sophie is enjoying her trip so far and that the authorities have not been too demanding with her. Looking forward to your next blog entry.
Lots of love
Delphine, Robert and Güero
Bon Voyage, Sophito,
ReplyDeletePlease give our regards to the great white beast we once knew who will greet you on the beaches in the back of beyond. Beach was the only word she could spell.
Mike and Shelly,
Hope there is a peak to balance the trough. We're all just passing through. Thanks for sharing paradise.
Love,
Family in Blue Lake