Motu Murimahora, Huahine, Society Islands

Harmonie
Don and Anne Myers
Fri 16 May 2008 22:19
16:45.811S 150:57.721W
We left Moorea on Wednesday (5/7) just before
sunset, expecting a nice leisurely 90 mile overnight sail to HOO-HA-Hiney
Island. Instead we endured one of the most uncomfortable nights
yet experienced on this trip. It wasn't stormy or windy. In fact,
half the time, there wasn't enough wind to sail. But there was a
killer swell rolling in from the southeast - just enough to continuously rock
the boat from side-to-side in something more than a gentle fashion. This
rendered me fairly useless (again) and our guests had to prepare dinner and
clean up. My, what excellent hosts we are! Bill took the nine to
midnight watch and Don and I spent the three hours rolling back and forth on our
bed. At some point we got the bright idea that it might be more
comfortable if we laid sideways on the bed so we wouldn't roll. Sideways
was ok for a while, but eventually the blood rushing to our heads every
time the boat rolled to the left became annoying and we opted for the
side-to-side roll instead. Not a lot of sleeping went on.
At midnight we were able to sail and things smoothed out a bit. Don
took over from Kathie and I at 3am and by 8am we entered the
eastern pass through the coral reef that surrounds the island. By 9am
we were comfortably anchored in the quiet lagoon just inside the reef by a small
motu (tiny coral island).
Picture 1 is the rainbow that greeted us as we
approached Huahine island in the morning. Pictures 2, 3 and 4 are the
various views we had of the lagoon and incredible multicolored water in and
around our anchorage.
Don and Bill spent the afternoon of the day we
arrived on Andante helping Bob (the owner and captain) get his generator up and
running. Their effort resulted in a cocktail hour invitation from Andante
and the four of us spent a pleasant evening with the Andante crew of six (this
is the boat with an average crew age of 70). We learned some more
Britishspeak and drank vodka or gin and tonics without ice. The English do
not understand American's obsession with ice.
Friday morning (5/9) the four of us took the dinghy
to the nearest coral, flopped overboard in our snorkel gear and drifted with the
current over a fabulous array of coral and tropical fish. When finished,
Don and I were able to climb semi-gracefully back into the dinghy using a handy
rope step Don rigged for us. We realized then how much we have progressed
since the time we floundered and flopped back into the dinghy like giant
sacks of potatoes after our visit to The Baths on Virgin Gorda in the
British Virgin Islands back in December. If we have gained no
other skill on this trip, semi-graceful dinghy re-entry is one we have
mastered.
Bill and Kathie joined us back on the boat and we
weighed anchor for the short trip out the eastern pass of HOO-HA-Hiney,
around the northern tip of the island and into the northwestern reef pass
where we anchored near the town of Fare. The guidebook said this was a
nice place for four or five boats to anchor. We were greeted
by eighteen boats all snuggled in the spot where a good sand bottom could
be found. With only six Society Islands to visit where secure
anchorages can be found, it's no wonder that we run into a few more than
some of the forty rally boats here and there. We found a patch of sand on
the bottom, dropped anchor and joined the multitude.
More on our stay in Fare later.
Anne
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