Adrienne is 50

Beez Neez now Chy Whella
Big Bear and Pepe Millard
Sun 6 Oct 2013 22:57
Adrienne’s 50th Birthday Party ![]() On our way in to Mopelia, we heard radio chatter about an
islander being fifty today. All yachties were invited and we were asked to bring
a dish to share. Arriving on the beach at five, we first clapped eyes on
Adrienne, the birthday girl, as she swung a massive coconut crab out of an oil
drum for us to take pictures. ![]() ![]() ![]() Adrienne’s son offered the big chap a
stick, which he snapped through like a knife through
butter. ![]() ![]() Our neighbour from Maupiti on
Ubatuba (Brazil) held him for me to get a size
shot. ![]() What a sight. ![]() ![]() We had a wander around this island home with its al fresco kitchen. ![]() ![]() The car, I was about to add to the
‘one careful owner’ as the only possible entry for the atoll, when Bear told me
it had only arrived last year......... Absolutely fell in love with the classy wheelbarrow. ![]() ![]() Back by the waters edge we loved the beer
can tree. ![]() ![]() ![]() We admired the families sturdy
boat, watched the table being laid as we all gathered. ![]() Adrienne then posed for us. ![]() ![]() ![]() The wooden table was surrounded by a
variety of seats – wooden stools, lumps of Styrofoam, planks of wood,
but, enough for everyone. We were soon tucking into piles of
lobster, coconut crab (not
for me), salads, coleslaw, rice, heart of palm, so much delicious food.
Fresh coconut water to wash it all down. ![]() I had to look the other way when Bear was offered the ‘best bit’ of the crab. Everyone shoved their fingers
into the shell and pulled out bits of “fois gras”. I tried not to visibly
shudder. ![]() ![]() Everybody feasted and the empties proved that. ![]() ![]() Adrienne then shared her massive chocolate
and coconut cake. Others had brought cream caramel, a chocolate sponge
topped with peaches and a bottle of Sprite appeared. ![]() ![]() Yachts Beez Neez, Ubatuba,
Wandering Moggy, Windarra and one we cannot remember sang ‘Happy Birthday’
in English, French, German, Portuguese and six of the ten islanders in
attendance rounded off the greetings in Tahitian. We were then
entertained by the two youngest members of Ubatuba. What an evening.
Adrienne’s two daughters and son speak really good English, the son has been on
the island for two years, he told us. One daughter for a year and the younger
for two months. Only people from Maupiti can live on Mopelia and they earn from
selling copra. Hina used to be a pearl farmer but she gave it up as far
too labour intensive.They fell about laughing at my shock when they were telling
me the story about rushing to meet the freighter so they could eat the regular
dose of ice cream it brought. They eat it there and then as there are no
freezers on the atoll, well actually no fridges either. The laughter came with
my question, how often does the supply ship come in ??? “Oh every
eight..........” now I knew it wouldn’t be days, possibly it could be weeks, but
I was completely unprepared for months...... That means if they forget anything
its sixteen months........ No, if they forget something the girls walk to the
other end of the atoll to see Hina. At her house they use the SSB radio and call
dad, (head of one of the copra co-operatives on Maupiti). Dad organises what’s
needed and gets a passing boat to deliver it. The girls were very excited today
to see two yachts coming in, one was supposed to be bringing dad in for the
party. Sadly neither Beez nor Windarra had him aboard. Hina
wasn’t present tonight as she had just returned that afternoon, in a speedboat
and was very tired. Not sure why dad didn’t come with her. ![]() I went to check on the big chap,
back in the oil drum, he was seething. ![]() ![]() ![]() Sofia and Blake had loads of fun with the local
hermits. ![]() Great tree climbers. We bade
our farewells and took our tired selves home to Beez.
![]() . ALL IN
ALL A VERY SPECIAL
EVENT |