Picnic,picnic,picnic. .. Fulanga


Say goodbye to those yachts leaving and hello to most of us staying the locals got together and descended on the
 sandpit for a day of fun and entertainment. This was no mean feat as  everything and everybody had to be ferried
 about 3 miles across the lagoon in what ever was available. We all had the opportunity to go spear fishing ,
crabbing or net fishing to gather the feast,  whilst Bob and a few others built a shelter, banquet table and a
 fire to cook the catch. 











and then there was the quadcopter. . .