March
13, 2018
It
was time to finish up our chores and start saying our goodbyes before
heading out to sea, back to Tahiti. I took a look at the depth
sounder as we were heading out the pass of Rikitea. It came up to 17
feet at the lowest.
Rikitea
village and her huge church!
Rikitea
located on the North side of Mount Duff on Mangareva island.
The
cliff side of Mount Duff towers above the Meteo weather station on
the bluff.
We
had to dingy to our friend's house on Taravai through the shallow
turquoise water.
Following
the shoreline there is a deeper (5 to 6 foot) trough of water to get
around the island.
They
live by another one of those ancient churches.
Valerie
and Herve's house(s) Living room kitchen on the left and bedroom on
the right. While their yellow skiff waits to zoom them to town when
needed.
We
had become such good friends with them and their 7 year old son Ariki
(means king). She gave me a black lipped oyster shell and we shared
some of their watermellon.
They
called us on the VHF radio saying not to leave until they could come
for one last visit. Valerie had made us flower lei's to show their
love before we sail away.
Mike
got one too!!
We
sailed over one last time, to our favorite outer motu, Kouaku to say
bye to our Austrian cruiser friends.
They
had the beach fire ready as the sun was getting ready to set.
Selfie
with Christian and Birgit, of Pitufa, and ourselves.
The
sunset was quite spectacular that evening as the rays of light glow
from behind the cloud.
The
sea is turning orange like the sky.
The
clouds took the shape of an angel flying, glowing from the sunset.
The
next morning we were headed out the West Pass between Mangareva and
Travai.
Mangareva
behind us with Mount Mokoto in the foreground and Mount Duff behind.
We
are beginning to see the sand trails we will follow to get over the
barrier reef.
Our
beautiful lei's were wilting.
So
we made a wish and threw them overboard.
Mike
is ready to throw his too.
The
flowers disappear quickly in the sea. I think we both wished for the
same thing, that some day we would be able to come back again.
Mike
with Taravai behind as we head out the pass.
The
white sand path out over the reef is clearly visible now.
We
follow it all the way out into the ocean.
Feeling
a little melancholy, as this was a glorious and delightful stay we
had in the Gambiers. The kindness of the people, the beauty of the
lagoon, the sandy motus and spectacular sunsets will be missed
dearly.
Nana,
Gambiers! March 18th.
The
sea outside the reef is an incredible color blue!! No photoshop
here!
We
see a squall to the South, but we are heading NorthWest.
Pretty
quickly we forget our sorrows when Mike pulls in a 45 inch Wahoo!!
Many dinners for the passage!
Mike
practices his filet and release method. The photo makes it look like
the fish is giving him a kiss, but no so! Only 900 miles to go to
Tahiti!
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