Inside
the lagoon we are protected from the loud surf of the wild ocean. It
is a beautiful day and the motu is calling us to come visit.
The
blues of the sea and sky are breath taking.
A
sandpiper is checking out the tide line in the sand.
We
tied up to the line that was there and looked back to check out the
boats in the anchorage.
Avatar,
sitting pretty in the one dark, deep water spot visible anywhere.
A
large Pandanus tree has a trampoline in it's shade.
We
found this Hermit crab checking out a possible new shell home, while
inside of a coconut shell.
Ahh
the beauty of human destruction. A large section of land had been
cleared beyond the hut.
We
did not have to walk very far and bingo, there is the noisy ocean,
breaking on the barrier reef.
Good
size waves, about 5-6 feet. Lots of white caps out there too!
There
is sand down at the tide line, but grey coral rubble, baked in the
sun is above the tide line.
Looking
North, it is rubble as far as we can see.
Mike
takes a rest on a bigger piece.
Interesting
pieces of coral are just strewn about. Some have long strait lines.
While
others look like brains, or crushed up pieces of poka dot rocks,
which are the coral holes.
Some
of the sand is quite fine and soft to walk on.
Others
are sharp pieces of dead coral.
In
the distance is what looks like a rock floating on another rock. It
could be the Starship Enterprise or another La Paz Balandra rock.
The
designs of the coral in the rock make interesting formations.
I
see an ancient Polynesian woman with long hair and her arms are
curled, lifting something. What do you see?
An
old city of tube coral, with their mouths open at the top.
Another
interesting tube coral fossil.
A
city of coral apartments.
A
sand puddle in a large piece of broken coral.
Three
different types of coral fossils in one rock formation.
This
small stone was trapped inside this larger stone, but somehow eroded
by the sea. It would not come out of its hole.
Jagged
pieces of coral sticking out above the water, until the next wave
comes.
The
waves breaking on the outer barrier are much bigger than the small
ones that make it to shore over the wide expanse of coral.
That
coral rock is teetering on top of the other one. Looks like a shark
from here, but with out his tail.
Tube
worm fossils on the left and a hole where I bet another small rock
had been trapped long ago.
These
are live shells all with critters living in them. Funny how the sea
deposits them all in the same spot.
Walking
back, we noticed this road. But did not see any cars! Hahaha!
Wonder
where it goes and who drives on it??
Mike
decides the trampoline makes a good place to kick back for a rest.
A
maze of branches in the Pandanus tree.
The
Pandanus roots and a cut off stump pointing at me!
I
found this old fishing net hung up as a hammock, for my little
siesta.
Mike's
view of me from the trampoline.
Avatar
waiting patiently for our return.
I
try not to pick up too many shells, but then my name is Shelly, so it
is hard not to. These are the treasures from our walk on the wild
side.
This
little guy with his two fingers sticking out, is still one of my
favorites!
This
is his underside, very orange and a few teeth looking things sticking
up.
The
sunset behind the island of Mangareva concludes another day in
paradise.
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