The High Societies

MALARKEY
Jo & Trevor Bush
Sat 4 Aug 2012 21:07
16:30S 151:45W
Bora Bora
 
Before we wriggled off to Bora Bora, we had to see the sacred blue-eyed eels and the ancient fishing community of Huahine, and the islands of Raiatea and Tahaa........ooooh, so much to do, so little time to do it, (beginning to sound a bit like 'what a gay day' Larry Grayson).
 
We hired a car to explore this lovely island of Huahine. There were nice treks, historical sites and gorgeous views along the way but we prefer to report the wierd & wonderful. So off to see some of the revered slippery little suckers and the see how the other half live.
 
  
 
These slippery little suckers weren't so little, about 3 to 4 foot long, but there eyes were indeed blue. But as with all revered species, including people for that matter, they just slob about waiting for the next bunch of numpties to come along and feed them......as we did, sardines from a tin.
And the ancient fishing community of Huahine?.......well, they were a group of people who fished in Huahine....d'aah. Well what did we expect? But their little thatched houses over the lagoon were a pretty sight and they all seemed happy & fit enough on a diet solely of fish. Living proof that man can survive without beer & chips.
 
With the clock counting down rapidly toward the beginning of the Heiva Festival and Bastille day (14th July), we made a whirlwind sailing trip of Raiatea & Tahaa. Although these are two separate islands, they are within the same reef and once through the pass in the reef, they can be easily sailed around. The big yacht charter companies operate out of Raiatea and we can understand why. It is easy protected sailing in beautiful surroundings with lots of glorious anchorages. A great spot for sailing newbies but for experienced sailors like us, (said with a noticeable swagger),....we look for more funky spots. So off to the fabled island of Bora Bora.
 
Not exactly a funky spot but surely must be one of the most beautiful islands.
 
 
 
This island has a steep-to lush green mountain thing going for it with an instantly recognisable skyline....'the twin peeks of Bora Bora', probably one the most photographed mountains in the world. But listen up, we have discovered one of the biggest secrets in the South Pacific.........the weather is crap, well sometimes anyway. We only saw the peeks once while we there, the rest of the time they were covered by thick cloud while we were being bombarded by heavy rain and high winds (gusts of over 50 kts). Mind you it didn't dampen the spirits of the festival party goers......us included.
 
  
 
The dancing and drumming was a real spectacle. A feast of sound and colour. And those Polynesian girls sure can shake their booty, knocking the spots off the Caribbean girls. And I didn't think I would ever say that!
 
Anyway, with the festivities over, we looked west for our next adventure. Somewhere without any sign of commercialism and well........people generally. The Cook Islands seem to fit that bill nicely and Suwarrow in particular looked the pick of the bunch.
 
So off to Suwarrow, an atoll 500 miles from anywhere with only wild life for company.
 
PS. We arrived Saturday afternoon 21st and all is well. Shant say anymore except...........WOW or should that be spelt....WHALE.
PPS. No longer in Sawarrow, in Western Samao now.......no flies on us.