The island of Wangi Wangi -Wakatobi - 25th to 27th August
The island of Wangi Wangi –
25th to 27th August
There was an exposed reef
separating Astra and the few
remaining Sail Indonesia yachts moored up on the inside of the lagoon. Adding to this, the approaching channel
was too shallow to make a pass, so we tied up to a mooring buoy on the outside
of the reef. We all went ashore for
lunch at the restaurant on the jetty overlooking the yachts. The service was extremely slow and beer
was forbidden due to Ramadan.
However, when the food did arrive, it was excellent and it was just nice
to relax after the bumpy sail from Bitung. That afternoon, Jeremy went back to
Astra to do a few jobs and relax
whilst the rest of us hired motorbikes to explore the island. We had to get used to riding the bikes
with the required gear changing, but it was a lot of fun at the same time. We had a local guide with us who took us
all over the island to a fresh water swim hole, to local villages and up to the
hills/highest part of the island which couldn’t have been more than 100m above
sea level. We met with local
villagers along the way and had fun speeding along the islands roads on the back
of these motorbikes. That first
evening in Wangi Wangi, we had Keith and Susan from Baccus over for
drinks. On the 26th, we had
lunch at the same restaurant due to the fact that this was the only place on the
entire island where we could eat during daylight hours because of Ramadan. During the afternoon, Oliver spent his
time trying to refuel Astra whilst
Sally, Charlie and Liam took motorbikes to the beach further up the coast. Sally went off to have her hair done
(which included a head massage) whilst Charlie and Liam went snorkelling to a
reef several hundred metres offshore.
That evening, we went for drinks on
Stream Spirit along with Baccus prior to the evening festivities
organised by the mayor of Wakatobi at his house. This was the welcome dinner for this
section of the Sail Indonesia festival.
We were invited into his house to dine on an amazing seafood buffet. After which we sat outside listening to
speech upon speech followed by many traditional dances. We were all so tired and this part of
the night seemed to drag on for a long time. After the ceremony, the locals
asked for photos with all the participants of the rally. The following morning (the
26th), Sally and Liam went off to buy some food at the local market
where they were constantly ripped off.
We were supposed to attend yet another ceremony on the island that
morning yet opted out to sail to the next |