Aitutaki 18:47.95S 159:41.20W Picture Blog Wednesday 16th June
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Tira Picture Blog Wednesday 16th June Aitutaki
18:47.95S 159:41.20W When we arrived there were two
other non BWR boats anchored outside the reef and a large cargo vessel (the
Southern Express) in the process of unloading containers. She calls about once
a month, bringing supplies to the island. Unloading looked a dangerous
job in the swell, with the heavy crane hooks and chains flailing about, and we
didn’t envy the stevedores on the lighter. The process took about 3
days and suddenly the shops and garages were stocked up. Jeremy with his new beard.
He’s unsure whether his girlfriend will take to it, though. He decided to
smarten himself up and go traditional with a flower behind his ear. Both
– or perhaps we should say all - sexes do this in Polynesia but, having
seen the photos, J has to admit that it looks far better on the girls... We had a meal at the hotel
with WiFi (Tamanu Beach), and sat with the locals watching the sun go down
before watching New Zealand beat Ireland at rugby. We were taken back to the
quay by the local boat builder Tango. What a great first day on
Aitutaki. Sunset views from the Burger
takeaway We set off riding our bikes
around the island on Sunday, a day when most islanders attend one or other of
the many different churches. We stopped at a couple of
them to listen to the wonderful singing. The island is a paradise and
after pedalling along the coast road/ track through the quite scenic
countryside, we voted it a “would come here again” place! Unfortunately the island was
hit by Cyclone Pat in February and lots of damage was caused. Tin roofs
were blown off and were being recycled on the island. The cubes are compressed
food and drink tins, ready to go for recycling. Right, a Marae (old Polynesian
religious site for sacrifices, initiations and other ceremonies)
The “Boat Shed”. This restaurant was in a fantastic setting,
we enjoyed the food and the ambiance. Edward, one of the customers
at the Boat Shed. He was fascinated by aeroplanes and cared nowt for the
would-be ban on Sunday flights that many islanders seem to want. Cycling around
we saw signs reading “If you can’t come Monday to Saturday, stay
home”. Jeremy’s trusty hire bike is just visible. After lunch, John and Jeremy
rested in hammocks... ...whilst Pete explored the
expensive Lagoon Resort and Spa on an adjacent island. As already mentioned, the
island was hit by Cyclone Pat in February and lots of damage was caused. Regrettably there are still
people living in tents provided by aid agencies because their houses had been
destroyed. Note the ladies’ smart white Sunday church hats on the
bed. Right, a Banyan tree which had roots both sides of the road and
formed a canopy over it. Sunset from the Lookout at
the highest part of the island. The deserted beach of Honeymoon island. We had arranged to go on a
boat trip to Honeymoon Island and a few others also located within the lagoon, The boys on a desert Island
and the rare Red tailed Tern on its nest on Honeymoon Island. Snorkelling sessions were
great.. Left are Scissor Tail Sergeant fish. Right is a Double
Saddle Butterfly fish. Left are Blue Green Chromis
which disappear into the coral when you get near them. Right is a large
Humpback Unicorn fish. They have introduced Giant
Clams from Australia. Apparently they are a good indicator of the quality
of the water. They are cultivating coral
on trays. Right is a pair of Moorish Idols and a Racoon Butterfly fish. Beautiful coloured coral and
trays of young clams being protected before release. One Foot Island has a bar
and post office on it. You can get your passport stamped there as a
memento of your trip. It was open. The boat owner Puna was a
great chap and took us to the most amazing locations. His wife Tutu and
son Paki provided a most excellent lunch. Paradise. The main church in the town,
partially destroyed by the hurricane. It is the oldest church in the Cook
Islands and is being restored to its former glory. All the stained glass
windows were blown out and churchgoers hope that they’ll be replaced
eventually. |