Dear Friends and followers,
I have finished my first day working for a Viticulture contractor. It is among the hardest work i have ever done in Horticulture. It is a remarkable experience working in a new area of horticulture and in such a beautiful location. The quicker i get at the job the better i can earn too (payed hourly but if quick there are bonuses).
I am working for Provine Viticulture and am the only Pome, the rest are Maori's Kiwi's and Pacific islanders (i like them!) The work is physically demanding particularly in the dry summer heat. The days are usually about eight hours long though sometimes longer.
Today as part of a team of about 25 labourers we did wire lifting on Oyster bay's Sauvignon and Chardonnay vines in the Wairau Valley, which cover 180 hectares. This is aleat modern Commercial horticulture making my old job look like a walk in the park (however much i miss that park, and all the people too)
I have got to know many Vanuatuans and Kiribasian's who work the vines seasonally too, which is interesting as they are surprised i know about there homeland. I am trying to learn basic Nauru-an.
Will update soon.
Cheers,
Felix
Tuesday, 30 November 2010
Monday, 29 November 2010
Dear Freinds and Followers,
I am in Blenheim. At last i am here after an exhaustingly long journey. After my breif stay in California i flew accross the Pacific to Auckland in the north island and then down to the south island. I caught a bus into Christchurch then killed time before catching a coach up to Blenheim at the northern tip of the south island.
The weather has been spectacular. and the air is noticably fresher and cleaner than the States and the Uk. The place is how i left it, but i am so glad i am in the south island as the scenery is gloriouse.
I start work tomoro morning, Once i have started work hopefully there will be some interesting things to write about...and some photo's too.
Cheers,
Felix
I am in Blenheim. At last i am here after an exhaustingly long journey. After my breif stay in California i flew accross the Pacific to Auckland in the north island and then down to the south island. I caught a bus into Christchurch then killed time before catching a coach up to Blenheim at the northern tip of the south island.
The weather has been spectacular. and the air is noticably fresher and cleaner than the States and the Uk. The place is how i left it, but i am so glad i am in the south island as the scenery is gloriouse.
I start work tomoro morning, Once i have started work hopefully there will be some interesting things to write about...and some photo's too.
Cheers,
Felix
Wednesday, 24 November 2010
Dear Friends and followers,
Howdy from US of A's (Borat)
I arrived yesterday evening after an eleven hour long haul with air New Zealand. Friend Russ met me and since then we have been hanging out as they say over here.
The weather is bad here, but not snowing. Drizzly rain and a cold air. Nothing to write home about...
Went to Joshua tree national park in south eastern California. An incredible desert like land with impressive boulder like rock formations, a gritty sand with islands of vegetation, Mainly Joshua trees and Cacti. Surprisingly cold though for a desert.
We took a two wheel drive truck through a 30 mile four wheel drive intermediate track towards Palm Springs. It was insane!
Will write soon,
Cheers
Felix
Howdy from US of A's (Borat)
I arrived yesterday evening after an eleven hour long haul with air New Zealand. Friend Russ met me and since then we have been hanging out as they say over here.
The weather is bad here, but not snowing. Drizzly rain and a cold air. Nothing to write home about...
Went to Joshua tree national park in south eastern California. An incredible desert like land with impressive boulder like rock formations, a gritty sand with islands of vegetation, Mainly Joshua trees and Cacti. Surprisingly cold though for a desert.
We took a two wheel drive truck through a 30 mile four wheel drive intermediate track towards Palm Springs. It was insane!
Will write soon,
Cheers
Felix
Wednesday, 10 November 2010
Dear Friends,
As of Tuesday 23rd November i will be on the road again.
I leave for familiar Kiwi land (with a brief three day stop in LA) wear i will be working on a Vineyard. I am returning with a working visa and an open mind. The main objective is to work to eat but if i can i will put money aside and travel after months of hard work.
I plan to explore another area of the Pacific such as Fiji and Vanuatu or The Kingdom of Tonga and some wear in Asia such as The rail roads of India and Nepal; Kathmandu to Cochin.
Once i have arrived in New Zealand my blog will be of medium interest though i will try and make it interesting, try and get it to stand out from the competition of a land of many backpackers. The interesting bit will be when i am back hacking through the bush of lands less traveled, finding my way off and back on the beaten track!
Until then my friends and followers,
Cheers!
Felix
As of Tuesday 23rd November i will be on the road again.
I leave for familiar Kiwi land (with a brief three day stop in LA) wear i will be working on a Vineyard. I am returning with a working visa and an open mind. The main objective is to work to eat but if i can i will put money aside and travel after months of hard work.
I plan to explore another area of the Pacific such as Fiji and Vanuatu or The Kingdom of Tonga and some wear in Asia such as The rail roads of India and Nepal; Kathmandu to Cochin.
Once i have arrived in New Zealand my blog will be of medium interest though i will try and make it interesting, try and get it to stand out from the competition of a land of many backpackers. The interesting bit will be when i am back hacking through the bush of lands less traveled, finding my way off and back on the beaten track!
Until then my friends and followers,
Cheers!
Felix
Tuesday, 25 May 2010
Dear Followers and passing by viewers,
Blog Currently inactive until next adventure, a small adventure:
Late August/ Early September - St. Kilda and the Western isles of Scotland for the 80th Anniversary of the island Evacuation
Duration of trip: 7 days.
Next Long haul big adventure: Under planning Start date: Mid November 2010 - Who knows?
Cheers,
Felix
Blog Currently inactive until next adventure, a small adventure:
Late August/ Early September - St. Kilda and the Western isles of Scotland for the 80th Anniversary of the island Evacuation
Duration of trip: 7 days.
Next Long haul big adventure: Under planning Start date: Mid November 2010 - Who knows?
Cheers,
Felix
Monday, 10 May 2010
Hello all
I am now back in the UK. Back to Mother England as the kiwis and the Ozzy's call it!
I stopped in Hong Kong after leaving Auckland evening of May 4th. My little over twenty four hours in the busy Chinese state was a contrast to relatively quite and sparsly populated New Zealand. A culturally interesting experience. More people are crammed into Hong Kong than in New Zealands two islands put together!
I arrived in London Heathrow afternoon of Thursday 6th May.
Thank you for following me on my travels and leaving any comments.
Until my next trip beguines,
Cheers
Felix
I am now back in the UK. Back to Mother England as the kiwis and the Ozzy's call it!
I stopped in Hong Kong after leaving Auckland evening of May 4th. My little over twenty four hours in the busy Chinese state was a contrast to relatively quite and sparsly populated New Zealand. A culturally interesting experience. More people are crammed into Hong Kong than in New Zealands two islands put together!
I arrived in London Heathrow afternoon of Thursday 6th May.
Thank you for following me on my travels and leaving any comments.
Until my next trip beguines,
Cheers
Felix
Sunday, 2 May 2010
Hello all,
Last Tuesday i hit the road as i thought it is my last bit of time in New Zealand then i am going to see some of the north island. I caught the bus to Rotorua located south east of Hamilton about four hours drive from Auckland. A thermal area known for bubbling mud and nasty smells of sulphur. The smell varies. Most of the time it is okay but sometimes it does get too much. Rotorua is also a tourist town and almost everything comes at a price at which you will pay through the nose for. I discovered the free sites such as Rotarua park that has (fenced off for protection) bubbling mud pools, steam vents and geysers. I also saw the quaint lake front that Rotarua is situated beside. I Visited the Polynesian Spa which was amazing. Eight pools ranging in temperatures form 38C to the mid 40'sC. I went in the evening and it was a relaxing experience despite the bus load of loud Chinese tourists. I got to know fellow back packers as i always do on the road and had some nice times too with them out for drinks etc...
On Friday i left Rotarua for Napier. I decided to Hitch hike. I was picked up by a Born again Christian. We had a nice chat actually but i find it funny that its not the first time i have been picked up by one in NZ. I found The Stables hostel to have a dorm room and decided to stay of a few nights. Napier is a nice place with weather similar to Worthing (south coast UK for readers abroad) and located on the edge of Hawks bay. Its town centre has retro buildings and is close to many of the Hawks bay Vineyards and Wineries.
On Saturday i hired a rather shoddy bike from another hostel in Napier. I wanted to visit about ten Wineries but i only managed three as i did not realise how far apart some of them were. I made sure all the ones i bothered to cycle to had free tastings. I wrote some tasting notes as i figured it may help to have some background information on different wines when i go to study Vineyard management. I visited Church road, Mission Estate and Cross roads Wineries. I saw Corbans and a Montana vineyard on route too. It was a nice ride but bad weather set in and there was an icy chill. I cycled about 40 to 45 Miles?
Yesterday i got up later than i had planned as i was going to hitch hike back up to Auckland. I thought that leaving at 11.30 was leaving it a little late to reach Auckland by night fall. However i made it! A man called Lance drove me to Taupo with his Nz's best dog show Poodle in his Motor home. From Taupo a man called Don and his son Nathan on there way back from a fishing trip drove me to Cambridge (they steel the names over here but that's okay they can have that one) then a Samoan Fed-ex courier picked me up and drove me to Mt Eden, Auckland. I arrived at 6.30pm.
Leaving for Hong Kong tomorrow night.
Cheers,
Felix
Last Tuesday i hit the road as i thought it is my last bit of time in New Zealand then i am going to see some of the north island. I caught the bus to Rotorua located south east of Hamilton about four hours drive from Auckland. A thermal area known for bubbling mud and nasty smells of sulphur. The smell varies. Most of the time it is okay but sometimes it does get too much. Rotorua is also a tourist town and almost everything comes at a price at which you will pay through the nose for. I discovered the free sites such as Rotarua park that has (fenced off for protection) bubbling mud pools, steam vents and geysers. I also saw the quaint lake front that Rotarua is situated beside. I Visited the Polynesian Spa which was amazing. Eight pools ranging in temperatures form 38C to the mid 40'sC. I went in the evening and it was a relaxing experience despite the bus load of loud Chinese tourists. I got to know fellow back packers as i always do on the road and had some nice times too with them out for drinks etc...
On Friday i left Rotarua for Napier. I decided to Hitch hike. I was picked up by a Born again Christian. We had a nice chat actually but i find it funny that its not the first time i have been picked up by one in NZ. I found The Stables hostel to have a dorm room and decided to stay of a few nights. Napier is a nice place with weather similar to Worthing (south coast UK for readers abroad) and located on the edge of Hawks bay. Its town centre has retro buildings and is close to many of the Hawks bay Vineyards and Wineries.
On Saturday i hired a rather shoddy bike from another hostel in Napier. I wanted to visit about ten Wineries but i only managed three as i did not realise how far apart some of them were. I made sure all the ones i bothered to cycle to had free tastings. I wrote some tasting notes as i figured it may help to have some background information on different wines when i go to study Vineyard management. I visited Church road, Mission Estate and Cross roads Wineries. I saw Corbans and a Montana vineyard on route too. It was a nice ride but bad weather set in and there was an icy chill. I cycled about 40 to 45 Miles?
Yesterday i got up later than i had planned as i was going to hitch hike back up to Auckland. I thought that leaving at 11.30 was leaving it a little late to reach Auckland by night fall. However i made it! A man called Lance drove me to Taupo with his Nz's best dog show Poodle in his Motor home. From Taupo a man called Don and his son Nathan on there way back from a fishing trip drove me to Cambridge (they steel the names over here but that's okay they can have that one) then a Samoan Fed-ex courier picked me up and drove me to Mt Eden, Auckland. I arrived at 6.30pm.
Leaving for Hong Kong tomorrow night.
Cheers,
Felix
Sunday, 25 April 2010
Hello
I arrived in New Zealand from Rarotonga last Wednesday night. The cold autumnal air and overcast weather hit me like a bad smell. Michelle and Tony generously picked me up and then we drove through the night to the northland town of Whungarei wear Michelle and Tony live. I slowly acclimatised to the weather and visited some Northland hotspots including the whaling port of Russell in the bay of islands and Kerikeri an old missionary settlement founded by infamous William Marsden in the 1800's.
Its a small world. Michelle and Tony's next door neibour is Mr. Cooze a Pitcairn islander. He passionately viewed my photos and knew every Rock, tree and blade of grass on Pitcairn by its name. He knew the island like the back of his hand and spoke with the Pitcairn tongue fluently it seemed. It was a pleasure to show someone as familiar as himself my photos and learn from someone who knows far more than me on the subject remembering Pitcairn as it once was when he lived on the island now quite long ago.
I caught the bus down to Auckland central from Whungarei Friday morning and connected onto the small passenger train to Mt Eden to visit James and Laura two friends of mine. Its a nice upmarket area they live in and close to the centre of Auckland too. Mt Eden is an extinct volcano crater and from the top of it one has one of the best views over Auckland region partially at Sunset.
This week i am going to look around some of the different areas of Auckland and visit some of the islands too. Maybe Great Barrier island and Rangitoto island too. I will see. It depends on cost now like it has for a while now...
On Tuesday MAY THE FOURTH BE WITH ME i will depart for Hong kong.
Cheers,
Felix
I arrived in New Zealand from Rarotonga last Wednesday night. The cold autumnal air and overcast weather hit me like a bad smell. Michelle and Tony generously picked me up and then we drove through the night to the northland town of Whungarei wear Michelle and Tony live. I slowly acclimatised to the weather and visited some Northland hotspots including the whaling port of Russell in the bay of islands and Kerikeri an old missionary settlement founded by infamous William Marsden in the 1800's.
Its a small world. Michelle and Tony's next door neibour is Mr. Cooze a Pitcairn islander. He passionately viewed my photos and knew every Rock, tree and blade of grass on Pitcairn by its name. He knew the island like the back of his hand and spoke with the Pitcairn tongue fluently it seemed. It was a pleasure to show someone as familiar as himself my photos and learn from someone who knows far more than me on the subject remembering Pitcairn as it once was when he lived on the island now quite long ago.
I caught the bus down to Auckland central from Whungarei Friday morning and connected onto the small passenger train to Mt Eden to visit James and Laura two friends of mine. Its a nice upmarket area they live in and close to the centre of Auckland too. Mt Eden is an extinct volcano crater and from the top of it one has one of the best views over Auckland region partially at Sunset.
This week i am going to look around some of the different areas of Auckland and visit some of the islands too. Maybe Great Barrier island and Rangitoto island too. I will see. It depends on cost now like it has for a while now...
On Tuesday MAY THE FOURTH BE WITH ME i will depart for Hong kong.
Cheers,
Felix
Monday, 12 April 2010
Kia Orana
As my departure from Polynesia draws near i am starting to reflect on my journey.
After almost five months in the tropics i know for sure what i will miss. I will miss the reliable hot sun and fragrant tropical air. Also the gentle Luke warm lagoon. The sunsets and white sandy beaches. The bountiful fresh tropical fruits including Breadfruit! I will miss the lax way of life and freedom that the Polynesian culture have. Also the pride the Polynesians have for each of there islands. I will however bring part of that culture with me wear ever i go in life. Travel changes you. When you go home from some wear so different you think differently. I have been shown another way, another culture and another perspective to life.
I have had an incredible adventure. I have seen parts of the world very few manage to get to Ducie island in particular. I have encountered exhausting situations at sea alongside Captain Paul and Chrissy too. I have faught sea sickness at times and relentless sleep deprevation but wieredly felt the most alive i ever have and the worst i have felt too! Bounty day on Pitcairn island was among the most special days of my entire trip, being one of 10 outsiders to witness the yearly celebration. My trip to Savaii in Samoa and My time on Atiu with mum are high up the list too. I am sad this trip is coming to an end yet i am starting to appreciate my time out here more and more the nearer i get to home and the safety of ones comfort zone.
Today I crossed the island on the jungle trail with Graham, Henry (Graham Wraggs son) and another rambler that we met; Peter a Food hygene standards agency representetive for Fiji but danish. A bit of spontaneouse social rambling. The path was steep in places leeding us from Avarua up through the thick jungle alongside a miandering stream. We used Banyan tree roots, ferns and vines to support our balance in places cairfull not to slip down the steep cliffs and ravines in the jungle. The look out at the Kneedle (a steep rock face) was breathtaking. The view realy put into perspective how small Rarotonga realy is. It may have an international airport and increasing package tourism but at the end of the day it is the peak of a mountain surounded by a vast deep blue Ocean. Fact: the Cook islands waters cover an area the size of india, Yet the land mass grouped together would fit in lake Taupo, New Zealand!
After the hike we came to Wigmores waterfall. Located the otherside of the island just up from Vaimaanga wear i have been staying. It was wonderfull to swim in the cool fresh water. I had walked most the hike topless (i want to keep the tan) wearing my Tilley airflow Hat and shorts ofcourse.
May i take this oppotunity to thank all my followers and passing by website visitors to thankyou for following me and leaving supportive and sometimes funny comments. I realy appreciate every message.
I will try and add more photos and will write again soon!
Meitiki Mata
Felix
As my departure from Polynesia draws near i am starting to reflect on my journey.
After almost five months in the tropics i know for sure what i will miss. I will miss the reliable hot sun and fragrant tropical air. Also the gentle Luke warm lagoon. The sunsets and white sandy beaches. The bountiful fresh tropical fruits including Breadfruit! I will miss the lax way of life and freedom that the Polynesian culture have. Also the pride the Polynesians have for each of there islands. I will however bring part of that culture with me wear ever i go in life. Travel changes you. When you go home from some wear so different you think differently. I have been shown another way, another culture and another perspective to life.
I have had an incredible adventure. I have seen parts of the world very few manage to get to Ducie island in particular. I have encountered exhausting situations at sea alongside Captain Paul and Chrissy too. I have faught sea sickness at times and relentless sleep deprevation but wieredly felt the most alive i ever have and the worst i have felt too! Bounty day on Pitcairn island was among the most special days of my entire trip, being one of 10 outsiders to witness the yearly celebration. My trip to Savaii in Samoa and My time on Atiu with mum are high up the list too. I am sad this trip is coming to an end yet i am starting to appreciate my time out here more and more the nearer i get to home and the safety of ones comfort zone.
Today I crossed the island on the jungle trail with Graham, Henry (Graham Wraggs son) and another rambler that we met; Peter a Food hygene standards agency representetive for Fiji but danish. A bit of spontaneouse social rambling. The path was steep in places leeding us from Avarua up through the thick jungle alongside a miandering stream. We used Banyan tree roots, ferns and vines to support our balance in places cairfull not to slip down the steep cliffs and ravines in the jungle. The look out at the Kneedle (a steep rock face) was breathtaking. The view realy put into perspective how small Rarotonga realy is. It may have an international airport and increasing package tourism but at the end of the day it is the peak of a mountain surounded by a vast deep blue Ocean. Fact: the Cook islands waters cover an area the size of india, Yet the land mass grouped together would fit in lake Taupo, New Zealand!
After the hike we came to Wigmores waterfall. Located the otherside of the island just up from Vaimaanga wear i have been staying. It was wonderfull to swim in the cool fresh water. I had walked most the hike topless (i want to keep the tan) wearing my Tilley airflow Hat and shorts ofcourse.
May i take this oppotunity to thank all my followers and passing by website visitors to thankyou for following me and leaving supportive and sometimes funny comments. I realy appreciate every message.
I will try and add more photos and will write again soon!
Meitiki Mata
Felix
Saturday, 10 April 2010
Kia Orana
My last week with mum was relaxed. We swam in the beautifull Muri beach lagoon, wandered along jungle trails and poked round the Market place in Avatiu. We played Rummy and sipped Cocktails some evinings. Mum however had her enjoyment tainted with twin hemoraging eardrums a result of Air Rarotonga's unpressurised cabins. The condition progressivly got better and she was able to fly home. She left on Saterday 27th March late at night direct to Los Angeles. It was sad to say goodby. We always have a nice holiday togeather we are compatible and like the same things.
When mum left i vacated our rented studio flat in Titikaveka on the monday and mooved to Graham Wraggs house in Vainaanga on the southern side of Rarotonga. This has been a usefull and enjoyable bit of time to talk over the Voyages good bits and bad bits. He has allowed me use of his computor and internet so i have had the facilities to edit my blog layout and time to upload more photos. He has also lent me his motorbike which is a great help too.
The Memorial had a combined Mauri and English congregation attendence of 352. Thats pretty good as the island population is around 10,000. I sent a photo of me and mum with an islander couple to Atiu my gift in return for beautifull mother of Pearl from Penrhyn (Tongareva).
It has got to the point now that it is time to move on. I have well and truly done Rarotonga being here almost five weeks (not including a week on Atiu). Infact some people view me as a local here! If i had the money i would fly off to Mangaia or Aitutaki. Or travel on the inter islander cargo boat that left for Manahiki, Rakahanga and Penrhyn on Thursday afternoon. Its lack of funds that has caused me to do less these past few weeks. But again i will go home and pay off any debt and save up for another adventure...that i will travel write and publish on this blog.
I leave for Auckland this Tuesday night. I am to leave behind the Tropical south sea islands for further south New Zealand. Hope its not too cold...
Enjoy the photos...
Mietiki Mata
Felix
My last week with mum was relaxed. We swam in the beautifull Muri beach lagoon, wandered along jungle trails and poked round the Market place in Avatiu. We played Rummy and sipped Cocktails some evinings. Mum however had her enjoyment tainted with twin hemoraging eardrums a result of Air Rarotonga's unpressurised cabins. The condition progressivly got better and she was able to fly home. She left on Saterday 27th March late at night direct to Los Angeles. It was sad to say goodby. We always have a nice holiday togeather we are compatible and like the same things.
When mum left i vacated our rented studio flat in Titikaveka on the monday and mooved to Graham Wraggs house in Vainaanga on the southern side of Rarotonga. This has been a usefull and enjoyable bit of time to talk over the Voyages good bits and bad bits. He has allowed me use of his computor and internet so i have had the facilities to edit my blog layout and time to upload more photos. He has also lent me his motorbike which is a great help too.
The Memorial had a combined Mauri and English congregation attendence of 352. Thats pretty good as the island population is around 10,000. I sent a photo of me and mum with an islander couple to Atiu my gift in return for beautifull mother of Pearl from Penrhyn (Tongareva).
It has got to the point now that it is time to move on. I have well and truly done Rarotonga being here almost five weeks (not including a week on Atiu). Infact some people view me as a local here! If i had the money i would fly off to Mangaia or Aitutaki. Or travel on the inter islander cargo boat that left for Manahiki, Rakahanga and Penrhyn on Thursday afternoon. Its lack of funds that has caused me to do less these past few weeks. But again i will go home and pay off any debt and save up for another adventure...that i will travel write and publish on this blog.
I leave for Auckland this Tuesday night. I am to leave behind the Tropical south sea islands for further south New Zealand. Hope its not too cold...
Enjoy the photos...
Mietiki Mata
Felix
Tuesday, 23 March 2010
Kia Orana
I am now back from southern Cook island of Atiu. The island is rather backward as regards to communication. Pitcairn island is better assisted with outside world contact than Atiu. Internet was slow if you could find it and at 10$ per 15 minuets a tad expensive. Mum checked her emails and it took 12 minuets to load.
We arrived Monday 15th at mid day. Our 15 seater 'Beach Craft' aeroplane felt like a toy in the sky. The home made flattened rubble airstrip located on the north of the island has a small hut of an airport. A sign welcomes passengers and there is no checking of passports just smiles and welcoming flower garlands thrown round your neck.
Englishman Marshall Humphrey's of Atiu tours and Home stay drove us to his house he shares with his wife Jeanne. There Home stay is one of several options of accommodation on the island and a good choice too, located half a mile from Areoa village. We both went on a tour of the island led by Marshall along with four other guests. The tour was informative and interesting. Marshall has a wealth of knowledge about the islands history and geographic infrastructure. Located 187km north east of Rarotonga Atiu is a Makatea like Henderson island in the Pitcairn island group. Also on the way up rising at 1 cm a year!
Through out the week on Atiu we got to know people on the island quite well. At times there was only us as guests on the island. We enjoyed the empty beaches full of the most magnificent shells, got to know the different tracks round the island and took a tour around Annnatakitaki cave home of the Kopeka bird.
We met an islander Ngtaromiki and his wife Ralea who is from Penrhyn in the northern Cook islands. Islander Ngtaromiki who has eleven children all of whom have left little Atiu for Australia and New Zealand left with his wife for only 2 years long ago but missed his home, Taro fields and pigs too much and returned. He does not work just lives off the land and Fish from the lagoon, caught with home made rods and hooks. He taught me and mum how to make a basket from Coconut leaves and in return i gave him a most treasured gift - brand new fishing line and hooks i brought with me from the UK. It is the custom in outer islands of the Pacific to give gifts to people that show there kindness to you, a sign of your appreciation.
We went to a few Tumunu bush beer gatherings wear island men sit round a container of potent home brew and share manly story's and chew sugar cane. Alcohol was frowned upon by Christian missionary's as was Cannibalism but somehow the popular social event of drinking alcoholic home brew continued on the island (in the bush). A great Cultural experience but i would not go every day including Sunday afternoons like so many islanders do.
We visited the small congregation on the island located in Teenui village one of five villages all on the raised centre of the island. Only 7 publishers and out numbering children! One of the 2 ministerial servants is the Papa of most of the congregation. They were very happy to be visited as few drop by lonely Atiu. Next week they have an Elder flying in to take the sacred Memorial for them.
The island is home to a number of different birds such as the Flycatcher, Kingfisher, fruit Dove, Rimatara lorakeet and Kopeka. Also the huge Coconut crab that can climb trees and husk Coconuts.
When we left we were sent of in the aeroplane as the only passengers. Ngtaromiki and his wife gave us gifts of Frangipani garlands and Mother of Pearl from Penrhyn. It was a sad departure. we both felt it as we sawed away from Atiu the real taste of the Cook islands hospitable and heart warming culture.
Mei tiki La nui nui
Felix
I am now back from southern Cook island of Atiu. The island is rather backward as regards to communication. Pitcairn island is better assisted with outside world contact than Atiu. Internet was slow if you could find it and at 10$ per 15 minuets a tad expensive. Mum checked her emails and it took 12 minuets to load.
We arrived Monday 15th at mid day. Our 15 seater 'Beach Craft' aeroplane felt like a toy in the sky. The home made flattened rubble airstrip located on the north of the island has a small hut of an airport. A sign welcomes passengers and there is no checking of passports just smiles and welcoming flower garlands thrown round your neck.
Englishman Marshall Humphrey's of Atiu tours and Home stay drove us to his house he shares with his wife Jeanne. There Home stay is one of several options of accommodation on the island and a good choice too, located half a mile from Areoa village. We both went on a tour of the island led by Marshall along with four other guests. The tour was informative and interesting. Marshall has a wealth of knowledge about the islands history and geographic infrastructure. Located 187km north east of Rarotonga Atiu is a Makatea like Henderson island in the Pitcairn island group. Also on the way up rising at 1 cm a year!
Through out the week on Atiu we got to know people on the island quite well. At times there was only us as guests on the island. We enjoyed the empty beaches full of the most magnificent shells, got to know the different tracks round the island and took a tour around Annnatakitaki cave home of the Kopeka bird.
We met an islander Ngtaromiki and his wife Ralea who is from Penrhyn in the northern Cook islands. Islander Ngtaromiki who has eleven children all of whom have left little Atiu for Australia and New Zealand left with his wife for only 2 years long ago but missed his home, Taro fields and pigs too much and returned. He does not work just lives off the land and Fish from the lagoon, caught with home made rods and hooks. He taught me and mum how to make a basket from Coconut leaves and in return i gave him a most treasured gift - brand new fishing line and hooks i brought with me from the UK. It is the custom in outer islands of the Pacific to give gifts to people that show there kindness to you, a sign of your appreciation.
We went to a few Tumunu bush beer gatherings wear island men sit round a container of potent home brew and share manly story's and chew sugar cane. Alcohol was frowned upon by Christian missionary's as was Cannibalism but somehow the popular social event of drinking alcoholic home brew continued on the island (in the bush). A great Cultural experience but i would not go every day including Sunday afternoons like so many islanders do.
We visited the small congregation on the island located in Teenui village one of five villages all on the raised centre of the island. Only 7 publishers and out numbering children! One of the 2 ministerial servants is the Papa of most of the congregation. They were very happy to be visited as few drop by lonely Atiu. Next week they have an Elder flying in to take the sacred Memorial for them.
The island is home to a number of different birds such as the Flycatcher, Kingfisher, fruit Dove, Rimatara lorakeet and Kopeka. Also the huge Coconut crab that can climb trees and husk Coconuts.
When we left we were sent of in the aeroplane as the only passengers. Ngtaromiki and his wife gave us gifts of Frangipani garlands and Mother of Pearl from Penrhyn. It was a sad departure. we both felt it as we sawed away from Atiu the real taste of the Cook islands hospitable and heart warming culture.
Mei tiki La nui nui
Felix
Friday, 12 March 2010
Kia Orana,
The sky is blue, the sand is a white coral Crush and the lagoon is like walking through a gold fish bowl, full of tropical fish.
I had some time to rest, sleeping in a bit longer etc... and got to know some people at my hostel. Mums plane got in Monday morning. I stood directly behind the airstrip as the huge 767 landed about 100 yards in front of me. The kind of thing me and Russ would do in California! You can almost touch the plane and the jet blast is huge! Loads of locals turn up for the event night or day.
Its mums first taste of tropical paradise, The fruit - Paw Paw, Coco nuts, Mango's and Melons are fantastic! Parented by New Zealand, the Cook islands enjoy convenience goods that the western world do, making pretty much everything expensive (due to high import taxes) except local fruit and vegetables. Land is inherited and not sold but leased for no longer than 60 years. The basic necessities of life are provided by dependency on Taro, a common staple in the diet of Polynesians. I went to an Umu a traditional Maori feast of Chicken, Palu Sami and Taro cooked under banana leaves in the ground on hot rocks. I did not eat for a day after!
We fly to Atiu on Monday. Six meter raised coral cliffs surround the coast (known as a Makatea) and located 187 km north east of Rarotonga, the island of Birds, Maori Warriors, Caves and Coffee. It will be an interesting island to visit. A small population compared to any wear in the UK - only 700 people. As tourism has not taken hold on Atiu i have read that visitors are treated as Guests not tourists.
Will upload more photos soon...
Cheers,
Felix
The sky is blue, the sand is a white coral Crush and the lagoon is like walking through a gold fish bowl, full of tropical fish.
I had some time to rest, sleeping in a bit longer etc... and got to know some people at my hostel. Mums plane got in Monday morning. I stood directly behind the airstrip as the huge 767 landed about 100 yards in front of me. The kind of thing me and Russ would do in California! You can almost touch the plane and the jet blast is huge! Loads of locals turn up for the event night or day.
Its mums first taste of tropical paradise, The fruit - Paw Paw, Coco nuts, Mango's and Melons are fantastic! Parented by New Zealand, the Cook islands enjoy convenience goods that the western world do, making pretty much everything expensive (due to high import taxes) except local fruit and vegetables. Land is inherited and not sold but leased for no longer than 60 years. The basic necessities of life are provided by dependency on Taro, a common staple in the diet of Polynesians. I went to an Umu a traditional Maori feast of Chicken, Palu Sami and Taro cooked under banana leaves in the ground on hot rocks. I did not eat for a day after!
We fly to Atiu on Monday. Six meter raised coral cliffs surround the coast (known as a Makatea) and located 187 km north east of Rarotonga, the island of Birds, Maori Warriors, Caves and Coffee. It will be an interesting island to visit. A small population compared to any wear in the UK - only 700 people. As tourism has not taken hold on Atiu i have read that visitors are treated as Guests not tourists.
Will upload more photos soon...
Cheers,
Felix
Tuesday, 2 March 2010
Kia Orana,
I am in the Cook islands!
Yesterday I arrived at the beautiful island of Rarotonga, after 6 days in the wet and expensive Windward islands of French Polynesia. Maybe it was a mistake to spend a few days on Tahiti and Morrea in a tent. It poured with rain almost every day and night. As you might expect i was a tad to tall to spread out in the (two man) tent and it was also to humid for it to be comfortable. One of lives lessons i suppose - Camping is last option in the tropics!
On Monday morning i prepared to depart the water logged campsite. As i disassembled the tent in the pouring rain one of the structural rods snapped and wind lashed my tent profusely. At that point frustrated and exhausted i decided to leave the tent behind. Not only was it now broken but clad with mud and cut grass a bio-security problem with airport Customs. Not worth the hassle. I slept Monday night on the concrete floor of Tahiti's Faaa airport. I woke up exhausted and dishevelled, checked in then headed for the flight departure lounge.
I had a pleasant flight to Rarotonga one of nine passengers on a 70 seater aeroplane. Waste really. But there were too many meals made so there were seconds. The Cook island welcome was friendly and welcoming. Rarotonga's airport baggage conveyor belt was broken so it was go and get it yourself. The weather welcoming too, hot and sunny with a cool breeze.
I have settled into my hostel - Tiera Village hostel. I would recommend it actually. I hitch hiked home from the small town centre yesterday afternoon, the first truck stopped! what service.
Cheers (kneed to learn goodbye in Maori)
Felix
I am in the Cook islands!
Yesterday I arrived at the beautiful island of Rarotonga, after 6 days in the wet and expensive Windward islands of French Polynesia. Maybe it was a mistake to spend a few days on Tahiti and Morrea in a tent. It poured with rain almost every day and night. As you might expect i was a tad to tall to spread out in the (two man) tent and it was also to humid for it to be comfortable. One of lives lessons i suppose - Camping is last option in the tropics!
On Monday morning i prepared to depart the water logged campsite. As i disassembled the tent in the pouring rain one of the structural rods snapped and wind lashed my tent profusely. At that point frustrated and exhausted i decided to leave the tent behind. Not only was it now broken but clad with mud and cut grass a bio-security problem with airport Customs. Not worth the hassle. I slept Monday night on the concrete floor of Tahiti's Faaa airport. I woke up exhausted and dishevelled, checked in then headed for the flight departure lounge.
I had a pleasant flight to Rarotonga one of nine passengers on a 70 seater aeroplane. Waste really. But there were too many meals made so there were seconds. The Cook island welcome was friendly and welcoming. Rarotonga's airport baggage conveyor belt was broken so it was go and get it yourself. The weather welcoming too, hot and sunny with a cool breeze.
I have settled into my hostel - Tiera Village hostel. I would recommend it actually. I hitch hiked home from the small town centre yesterday afternoon, the first truck stopped! what service.
Cheers (kneed to learn goodbye in Maori)
Felix
Saturday, 27 February 2010
Ahoy,
At 3am this morning I was woken up and evacuated from my Moorea Campsite, due to the expected Tsunami a result of the dreadfull Chillian earthquake! Staying on the western side of Moorea we were on the wrong side for the Tsunami to be a danger but one can never be too cairefull, I would be a fool to stay and snooze in my flimsy tent.
Already Exhausted by boat dutys, thousands of sea miles and roughing it like never before, campsite evacuation was not exciting but a reluctent move. For almost 7 hours i waited on the islands high ground with 2 Finnish Backpackers. Late morning it was safe to return to the campsite, the panic was over. there was no Tsunami.
Easter island was hit and also i would imagine the Pitcairn islands and the Gambier group too. I am lucky, very lucky. If this had happened just one week ago i could have been a victim.
I have been trying to upload more photos but the internet cafe computors in French Polynesia are slow and poorly equiped. I will do a mass photo upload as soon as possible, but probably not until Rarotonga.
Au revoir
Felix
At 3am this morning I was woken up and evacuated from my Moorea Campsite, due to the expected Tsunami a result of the dreadfull Chillian earthquake! Staying on the western side of Moorea we were on the wrong side for the Tsunami to be a danger but one can never be too cairefull, I would be a fool to stay and snooze in my flimsy tent.
Already Exhausted by boat dutys, thousands of sea miles and roughing it like never before, campsite evacuation was not exciting but a reluctent move. For almost 7 hours i waited on the islands high ground with 2 Finnish Backpackers. Late morning it was safe to return to the campsite, the panic was over. there was no Tsunami.
Easter island was hit and also i would imagine the Pitcairn islands and the Gambier group too. I am lucky, very lucky. If this had happened just one week ago i could have been a victim.
I have been trying to upload more photos but the internet cafe computors in French Polynesia are slow and poorly equiped. I will do a mass photo upload as soon as possible, but probably not until Rarotonga.
Au revoir
Felix
Wednesday, 24 February 2010
THREE MONTHS ON THE ROAD.....PAPEETE TAHITI
Bonjour,
I am now in Tahiti! I got off the boat in Mangareva after the completion of my last expedition, the second expedition of six expeditions to the Pitcairn island group.
I am just getting used to being off the boat which is odd. It was an amazing experience, like no other but with its stresses that is for sure.
Since i last wrote we sailed to Ducie island via Henderson island. A leg of the expedition that only three out of the five passengers were prepared to continue with. This part of the trip was made much more enjoyable by having Pawl and Sue from Pitcairn as island guides and also as crew members too.
Henderson island was not really suitable to land on, and accidentally there was the capsizing of the tender over the reef. Thankfully know one was hurt and 2 of our passengers made it ashore. Unfortunately I did not make it ashore but Sue me and the other passenger how to reel in fish!
When we arrived at Ducie island the conditions were much calmer. We all made it ashore, which was an incredible privilege. Out of Pitcairn's small population of 53 people only a couple have been to Ducie island so it really is off the beaten track being 300 miles east of Pitcairn and Easter island the next stop a further 700 miles east. The bird life was untouched, unafraid Noddys, Petrels, frigate birds will fly or calmly pause right near you. The Coral too was pristine, amazing snorkeling!
Back on Pitcairn island I had the privilege of spending a last bit of time doing the things i wanted to do. I thanked everyone on Pitcairn for making me feel so at home. Thank you for your hospitality and wonderful food! I am so happy i did manage to achieve something in particular before i left and that's climbing into Fletcher's Cave!
Now i am off the boat i am enjoying things that it is so easy for one to take for granted in the safe haven comfort zone of home. An un-rocked toilet, space to breath and think (you don't get that on a boat) cool (un-tainted) bottled water, little subtle things.
I am contemplating Tahiti iti with Moorea for the next few days, to relax and enjoy the paradise of Polynesia. On Tuesday 2nd March i fly to Rarotonga in the Cook islands and hope to also visit Atiu.
Au revoir,
Felix
Bonjour,
I am now in Tahiti! I got off the boat in Mangareva after the completion of my last expedition, the second expedition of six expeditions to the Pitcairn island group.
I am just getting used to being off the boat which is odd. It was an amazing experience, like no other but with its stresses that is for sure.
Since i last wrote we sailed to Ducie island via Henderson island. A leg of the expedition that only three out of the five passengers were prepared to continue with. This part of the trip was made much more enjoyable by having Pawl and Sue from Pitcairn as island guides and also as crew members too.
Henderson island was not really suitable to land on, and accidentally there was the capsizing of the tender over the reef. Thankfully know one was hurt and 2 of our passengers made it ashore. Unfortunately I did not make it ashore but Sue me and the other passenger how to reel in fish!
When we arrived at Ducie island the conditions were much calmer. We all made it ashore, which was an incredible privilege. Out of Pitcairn's small population of 53 people only a couple have been to Ducie island so it really is off the beaten track being 300 miles east of Pitcairn and Easter island the next stop a further 700 miles east. The bird life was untouched, unafraid Noddys, Petrels, frigate birds will fly or calmly pause right near you. The Coral too was pristine, amazing snorkeling!
Back on Pitcairn island I had the privilege of spending a last bit of time doing the things i wanted to do. I thanked everyone on Pitcairn for making me feel so at home. Thank you for your hospitality and wonderful food! I am so happy i did manage to achieve something in particular before i left and that's climbing into Fletcher's Cave!
Now i am off the boat i am enjoying things that it is so easy for one to take for granted in the safe haven comfort zone of home. An un-rocked toilet, space to breath and think (you don't get that on a boat) cool (un-tainted) bottled water, little subtle things.
I am contemplating Tahiti iti with Moorea for the next few days, to relax and enjoy the paradise of Polynesia. On Tuesday 2nd March i fly to Rarotonga in the Cook islands and hope to also visit Atiu.
Au revoir,
Felix
Tuesday, 9 February 2010
Wutaway Yourley,
I am back on Pitcairn island!
The Internet was down in Mangareva so that is why my updates have been even more infrequent. Thank you for all your supportive and informative comments.
On Wednesday 27th January after my couple of days on the island the boat had to be moved for the anchorage in Bounty bay was not ideal. The boats continuous rock in the 3-4 meter swell made getting on board from our pathetic outboard dingy a tough task. I fell three times attempting to board, but the fourth time made it on board. Thank you to the islander that gave me a life jacket!
Captain Paul and i took the boat around to the southern side of the island. There the conditions were as flat as a mill pond. I felt sad to be back on board off the island i so wanted to be on. However the boat had to be moved!
On the Thursday the islands long boat O'leary (packed full with half the islands population on board) dropped off the seven passengers and food and some parcels etc...
The voyage back to Mangareva was via Oeno island. Unsafe conditions forced us to abolish the plan of getting ashore, so the sight of the paradise island was just a frustrating out of reach sight for the passengers and crew too.
We arrived in Mangareva morning of Sunday 31st January. Excessive swell and lashing rain made Saturday nights sailing unbearable for some of the passengers. It was not a good look. We were sailing through the tail end of a cyclone with 40 knot winds.
The rain continued even once we were tied up at the wharf on Mangareva. Passengers came and went only to stretch there legs and look round soaked Rikitea. On the Monday Chrissy, Paul's partner and crew member had a fall. She slipped in some unsuitable flip flops and fell backwards head first into the almost dry bed of a stream. Hitting her head on a rock which fractured her skull and as we soon learnt breaking her right arm and badly bruising her shoulder. Paul spent the rest of the day sat with her in Rikiteas small infirmary.
Contention on board rose to an ever high with the passengers. partly due to horrid boat bound weather and suspected Cabin fever. There was discrepancies and upsets off and on unfortunately.
I was tired of the background noise of passenger problems and contention and severely concerned about the trip with only two Crew should Chrissy have to leave which to be honest was going to be the case tomorrow.
On the Tuesday we said goodbye to the passengers who were glad to be going there separate ways and Chrissy who was on her way to Tahiti's hospital. There flight saw the arrival of the five new passengers which i met and helped to settle in. Another cyclone was heading to Mangareva so to prepare for the worst we stripped the boat of sails and wind damage risk equipment. We waited until Friday 5th February off Mangareva anchored in the lagoon. Then we set sail.
We sailed against a head wind to Oeno island wear again getting on shore was an issue. We swam in the perfectly clear waters off the reef. Paul saw a white tip shark. I later saw a Green Turtle! an amazing sight!
At sunrise of Monday 8th February i sighted Pitcairn island 17 miles off on my morning watch. Mid morning once we arrived we unloaded into the island long boat the passengers and there luggage. It was not until Tuesday afternoon that i was able to get a shore, I wanted to get a shore but understood that it was only going to be an option if the conditions allow it. I did not expect to stay a shore but only spend the afternoon or day a shore.
Last night there was a feast at Pitcairn islands fishing club meal gathering held outside the hall and museum. It was lovely to catch up with islanders and tuck into the always delicious island food. Thank you to the people of Pitcairn for last nights evening meal.
I will update in Tahiti or with news and photos.
Hooray,
Felix
I am back on Pitcairn island!
The Internet was down in Mangareva so that is why my updates have been even more infrequent. Thank you for all your supportive and informative comments.
On Wednesday 27th January after my couple of days on the island the boat had to be moved for the anchorage in Bounty bay was not ideal. The boats continuous rock in the 3-4 meter swell made getting on board from our pathetic outboard dingy a tough task. I fell three times attempting to board, but the fourth time made it on board. Thank you to the islander that gave me a life jacket!
Captain Paul and i took the boat around to the southern side of the island. There the conditions were as flat as a mill pond. I felt sad to be back on board off the island i so wanted to be on. However the boat had to be moved!
On the Thursday the islands long boat O'leary (packed full with half the islands population on board) dropped off the seven passengers and food and some parcels etc...
The voyage back to Mangareva was via Oeno island. Unsafe conditions forced us to abolish the plan of getting ashore, so the sight of the paradise island was just a frustrating out of reach sight for the passengers and crew too.
We arrived in Mangareva morning of Sunday 31st January. Excessive swell and lashing rain made Saturday nights sailing unbearable for some of the passengers. It was not a good look. We were sailing through the tail end of a cyclone with 40 knot winds.
The rain continued even once we were tied up at the wharf on Mangareva. Passengers came and went only to stretch there legs and look round soaked Rikitea. On the Monday Chrissy, Paul's partner and crew member had a fall. She slipped in some unsuitable flip flops and fell backwards head first into the almost dry bed of a stream. Hitting her head on a rock which fractured her skull and as we soon learnt breaking her right arm and badly bruising her shoulder. Paul spent the rest of the day sat with her in Rikiteas small infirmary.
Contention on board rose to an ever high with the passengers. partly due to horrid boat bound weather and suspected Cabin fever. There was discrepancies and upsets off and on unfortunately.
I was tired of the background noise of passenger problems and contention and severely concerned about the trip with only two Crew should Chrissy have to leave which to be honest was going to be the case tomorrow.
On the Tuesday we said goodbye to the passengers who were glad to be going there separate ways and Chrissy who was on her way to Tahiti's hospital. There flight saw the arrival of the five new passengers which i met and helped to settle in. Another cyclone was heading to Mangareva so to prepare for the worst we stripped the boat of sails and wind damage risk equipment. We waited until Friday 5th February off Mangareva anchored in the lagoon. Then we set sail.
We sailed against a head wind to Oeno island wear again getting on shore was an issue. We swam in the perfectly clear waters off the reef. Paul saw a white tip shark. I later saw a Green Turtle! an amazing sight!
At sunrise of Monday 8th February i sighted Pitcairn island 17 miles off on my morning watch. Mid morning once we arrived we unloaded into the island long boat the passengers and there luggage. It was not until Tuesday afternoon that i was able to get a shore, I wanted to get a shore but understood that it was only going to be an option if the conditions allow it. I did not expect to stay a shore but only spend the afternoon or day a shore.
Last night there was a feast at Pitcairn islands fishing club meal gathering held outside the hall and museum. It was lovely to catch up with islanders and tuck into the always delicious island food. Thank you to the people of Pitcairn for last nights evening meal.
I will update in Tahiti or with news and photos.
Hooray,
Felix
Sunday, 7 February 2010
Sunday, 24 January 2010
Wuta wae yourley,
I achieved the ultimate! I am on Pitcairn island! After a smooth and speedy crossing from Mangareva to Pitcairn (42 hours and 301 miles) we arrived this morning at 11am.
The passengers were understandably angry and upset at our three day late arrival to Mangareva, but due to the sudden changes of ocean weather it was a problem we could not solve. The crossing was largely enjoyable except the clearing up after suffering passengers.
When Pitcairn island was sighted some 32 miles away the spirit on board was as high as ever!
I was granted leave and given the option to stay over night on the island. I made sure i did too! My hosts are Touri and Darralyn. There house is comfortable and homely, a welcome sight after so long at sea. From my bedroom window i can sea Fletchers cave and a glimpse of the Ocean.
I had lunch at a relative of my hosts on the island wear the view over the ocean was spectacular - you can see some 40 - 50 miles in every direction!
I spent the afternoon swimming in Bounty bay with the island kids who seem to love me. We jumped off the wharf and others enjoined surfing too.
For dinner we all tucked into the island feast on the wharf, which all of the island turned up for. It was the yearly celebration of the burning of the Bounty which was torched by the mutineers some 220 years ago. The islanders laid on a fantastic buffet and some sang as the flames engulfed the bounty model.
I had the pleasure of speaking to many of the islanders and some of the elder generations too. Captain Paul and Chrissy turned up from the boat and enjoined the party too.
A truly fantastic day, and Andy - Its good to be here!
Got to go, the island generator turns off at 10pm.
Hurrae
I achieved the ultimate! I am on Pitcairn island! After a smooth and speedy crossing from Mangareva to Pitcairn (42 hours and 301 miles) we arrived this morning at 11am.
The passengers were understandably angry and upset at our three day late arrival to Mangareva, but due to the sudden changes of ocean weather it was a problem we could not solve. The crossing was largely enjoyable except the clearing up after suffering passengers.
When Pitcairn island was sighted some 32 miles away the spirit on board was as high as ever!
I was granted leave and given the option to stay over night on the island. I made sure i did too! My hosts are Touri and Darralyn. There house is comfortable and homely, a welcome sight after so long at sea. From my bedroom window i can sea Fletchers cave and a glimpse of the Ocean.
I had lunch at a relative of my hosts on the island wear the view over the ocean was spectacular - you can see some 40 - 50 miles in every direction!
I spent the afternoon swimming in Bounty bay with the island kids who seem to love me. We jumped off the wharf and others enjoined surfing too.
For dinner we all tucked into the island feast on the wharf, which all of the island turned up for. It was the yearly celebration of the burning of the Bounty which was torched by the mutineers some 220 years ago. The islanders laid on a fantastic buffet and some sang as the flames engulfed the bounty model.
I had the pleasure of speaking to many of the islanders and some of the elder generations too. Captain Paul and Chrissy turned up from the boat and enjoined the party too.
A truly fantastic day, and Andy - Its good to be here!
Got to go, the island generator turns off at 10pm.
Hurrae
Friday, 22 January 2010
Thursday, 21 January 2010
Wednesday, 20 January 2010
Saturday, 16 January 2010
Sunday, 10 January 2010
Bonjour from Tahiti, (warning no english spell check)
Thank you all for you encouraging and updating comments, most appreciated. I will reply by email.
The first four days at sea were intence. Heavy seas, lashing rain and sea sickness at first. There were usual boat problems such as engine tweaking and an unhinged toilet. There were deck leaks, so my bunk was soaked. I did not eat at times, but eventualy you get into a routine with it all and you eat and sleep when there is spare time.
As for the damaged hull, Thats on the list of things to check and fix while we are in Tahiti. We leave for Mangareva probably this Tuesday.
As we left the waters of the Samoan basin and sighted the first of the Windward islands the seas became calmer and the sky blue and with beautiful sunsets and sunrises.
Dolphins led us into the Harbor at tahiti yesterday eavining.
I will update with photos as soon as i can.
Goodby (I do want to attempt french spelling)
Felix
Thank you all for you encouraging and updating comments, most appreciated. I will reply by email.
The first four days at sea were intence. Heavy seas, lashing rain and sea sickness at first. There were usual boat problems such as engine tweaking and an unhinged toilet. There were deck leaks, so my bunk was soaked. I did not eat at times, but eventualy you get into a routine with it all and you eat and sleep when there is spare time.
As for the damaged hull, Thats on the list of things to check and fix while we are in Tahiti. We leave for Mangareva probably this Tuesday.
As we left the waters of the Samoan basin and sighted the first of the Windward islands the seas became calmer and the sky blue and with beautiful sunsets and sunrises.
Dolphins led us into the Harbor at tahiti yesterday eavining.
I will update with photos as soon as i can.
Goodby (I do want to attempt french spelling)
Felix
Saturday, 9 January 2010
Friday, 8 January 2010
Wednesday, 6 January 2010
Tuesday, 5 January 2010
Friday, 1 January 2010
Talofa,
Thank you for all your updating supportive comments, Very much appreciated.
I can not stop really, We are just about to leave for Tahiti. One thousand thirteen hundred and eighty miles. One hundred miles more than i thought.
The next blog updates will be from Satellite telephone messaging.
Our course is over the top of Upolu - Samoa then east north east to Papeete - Tahiti. We will pass by Pago Pago - American Samoa and head out in between the northern and southern Cook island groups. The depth will reach 25 - 30 thousand feet deep! We have replenished with food stocks, fuel and water. We also have a water maker which makes fresh drinking water from Sea water.
I will be in touch when i can,
Thank you for following this blog, keep up the comments.
Faa a Fa tai lava Faa Sa Fu aa,
Felix
Thank you for all your updating supportive comments, Very much appreciated.
I can not stop really, We are just about to leave for Tahiti. One thousand thirteen hundred and eighty miles. One hundred miles more than i thought.
The next blog updates will be from Satellite telephone messaging.
Our course is over the top of Upolu - Samoa then east north east to Papeete - Tahiti. We will pass by Pago Pago - American Samoa and head out in between the northern and southern Cook island groups. The depth will reach 25 - 30 thousand feet deep! We have replenished with food stocks, fuel and water. We also have a water maker which makes fresh drinking water from Sea water.
I will be in touch when i can,
Thank you for following this blog, keep up the comments.
Faa a Fa tai lava Faa Sa Fu aa,
Felix
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