Astra Blog: Marquesas (Part 5) 14.06.08 - 16.06.08
Astra Blog: Marquesas (Part 5) 14.06.08 – 16.06.08 Saturday 14/6/08 After an early
departure from As we rounded the south
west corner of the island, a flock of sea birds gathering 100 metres or so in
our wake confirmed that it was fish o’clock again and we tossed out the
lures. Unfortunately Pink Fluffy 2
and The Canary were both lost, almost simultaneously, to something with an
exceptionally sharp set of fangs and an appetite to match. We have since replaced all mono-filament
leaders with steel wire in an effort to combat the steady demise of lures over
the past few days. As the sun was setting
we dropped anchor in Sunday 15/6/08 In the morning, we were
slightly concerned to spot a launch heading towards us at full speed, especially
when it became clear that it was the Gendarmes. As it turned out, they were very
friendly and after checking our passports and paperwork thoroughly over a cold
beverage, they chatted to us about surfing, fishing, partying and for some
reason politics. Alone again, we had a
fantastic breakfast of bacon and scrambled egg before getting on with the days
mission of searching for lobster.
After changing the gear box oil in the outboard motor we set about
constructing our makeshift lobster snaring device. Following a lengthy discussion about
materials and technique, we made the contraption in about two minutes flat with
an old broom handle, some strong mono-filament and decent helping of electrical
tape. Complete with dive
gear, netted bag and the new weapon, George and Ash were dispatched to the
depths in search of food. After 45
minutes or so of searching every nook and cranny along the base of the cliffs in
low visibility and a powerful surge, they surfaced empty handed. If there were any lobsters residing
there they were certainly well hidden.
Clearly we will have to do a bit more research into this
activity. That afternoon we
motored up the coast (which must be one of the most dramatic in the world) to
Monday 16/6/08 In the morning we were
able to appreciate the true beauty of the surrounding skyline. The town itself was reasonably busy,
with a large dock, a boarding school and many pretty houses with beautifully
tended gardens. Keen to get a
better view and a bit of exercise, George and Ash climbed up to the cross which
overlooks the bay before returning to Astra for
lunch. At 1345 we left Hakahau
and set a course for |