A Last Little Blog from Neiafu
Leaving Neiafu on the morrow, Bear said we ought to celebrate and have eggs for breakfast. I was mustered as the timer alarm went and as I passed the cooker, it was clear an egg event was about to occur. I got my own, only for the second time, ever.
Bear had more out than in and a little one on the side.
Once again there was no room on the Customs Dock so lets see what the officials say, leaving Beez on her buoy. “No problem, we’ll clear you out.” Ashore we saw this incredible windscreen, how the driver can see out beggars belief.
The Police car looks in need of quite a bit of duct tape, we like the uniform very much.
A new number plate to the collection.
A final look across the harbour, until we return next year.
In the evening we went across to the Aquarium for meat night. The freighter had delivered and we heard on the morning net that the outside BBQ would be up and running. Bear said I should get a decent signal to post some blogs. Um No. I tried for an hour and no joy at all. Pork and Beef ribs, beans and salad. I won’t say they were tough but I got nowhere and handed mine over.
Needless to say, the Bear did his Henry VIII impression.
ALL IN ALL A HAPPY TIME HERE
A FRIENDLY TOWN