Fai Tira in Bora Bora 16:31.98S 151:42.44W Saturday 5th June
Fai
Tira Blog Saturday 5th June Fai
Tira in Bora Bora 16:31.98S 151:42.44W Happy
Birthday today to Laurien, Monica, and David! Tuesday the first of June saw
us heading around the Island of Tahaa after spending a night back on the town
quay. The reason for this was a need to visit the hospital as
John’s hand had inadvertently made contact with a Sea Urchin while
out snorkelling with J. The sea urchin won, spearing John with lots of
black needles that pieced his skin then snapped off. Some of the barbs
went straight through his fingers and out the other side. John was in
great pain and J suggested peeing on his hand. I didn’t agree and
sought information from the Ships Medical Book (SMB). This was also
backed up by Steve from Aspen who had been listening to our VHF
conversation. The SMB suggested surgery to remove them hence the need for
hospitalization. When John returned they had treated the wounds with
ammonia and suggested we should have peed on them! John and J hiding behind a
rock. Wednesday saw us heading for
and anchoring at a very tranquil site know as the Hurricane Hole. This peaceful
spot had a small village which we strolled around in the evening before we
found a restaurant willing to sell us beer. The ambiance was great and we
stayed there for quite a while before Fai Tira disappeared into the
darkness. We strolled back to the boat to the sounds of Polynesian
drumming and as we got close to the dock we smelt the unmistakable aroma of
Chinese food. This was being prepared in a massive wok on the street at
the side of a van by a local. J and I had chow mein whilst John had
chips. We returned to the boat with this and thoroughly enjoyed
it. The following morning I did
some work on the boat whilst John and J went exploring. It was great to wake up in
such tranquil surroundings. Many of our previous locations had been exposed and
lumpy. It had always been our
intention to relax and make a slow start to the day, so we had a few choices. Although the village was
small and we’d seen some of it in fading light the previous evening,
there was still more to see; and daylight always provides another perspective
and level of activity. So J and I decided to use the time for another stroll. This
time it was to be in the opposite direction. So we took the dinghy ashore and
once more tied up at the very basic swaying timber jetty. There was never going
to be loads to see, but the pair of us never seem to get enough just being
there and experiencing the simple natural charm that makes these places so
special. The previous evening we’d walked past a quite large and imposing
building. It was closed, but a glance through a window revealed that part of it
was used to display an attractive craft collection. It was adjacent to the
jetty and had to be worth a look. It turned out to be a superb range of
professionally presented, mostly local handmade items that were desirable and
inexpensive. While we were perusing the scene, a car turned up. The occupants
turned out to be English, another chance meeting in a remote part of the world
that once more proved to be the source of an entertaining interlude. I bought a
straw hat and J some jewellery and off we strolled past the other impressive
building that had imposed its presence when looking on from the anchorage. It
turned out to be the Island’s college for 11 to 16 year olds. The place
was almost as big as the village itself and alive with youngsters giving the
whole surroundings a vibrant edge. It was still quite early, but ferociously
hot (new hat was working well) and once more it had the feel of strolling
through a park. The village is very small and lots of things seemed out of
place in these surroundings. Yesterday we visited a local store that sold
everything from split pins to split peas and today we came across another, this
time bigger, selling a whole range of ships’ chandlery and, just in case
you tired of sailing, there was a whole range of pin striped suits to choose
from....Strange!!! We walked for about
half an hour, just wallowing in the surroundings, past beautiful houses and
views across the bay that just had to be captured on camera. Back in the
village, there was just time for a quick beer in the local cafe and for J to
turn on his French linguistic charm to compliment the more elderly of a couple
of woman who were sitting opposite, on the expressiveness of her delightful
eyes. It was a great pleasure to see her smile as they lit up and they turned
and walked off giggling like a couple of school girls. A great end to the
morning!!!! Above are views of the
Hurricane hole and us heading down to the Tavavana Yacht club. On the way we were chased by
the local canoe club. We were doing over 5 knots and they still overtook
us. The sunset that evening was OK ish for this part of the world.
We were looking forward to having a beer at the Yacht Club and got tarted up
ready for a night out. Unfortunately we had arrived on the only night it
was closed. After a long chat with an American called Khyber!!!!! His mum
and dad must have passed him on!!!! Get it, Khyber Pass, tee hee.. The next morning Thursday
saw us leaving the spectacular islands of Raiatea and Tahaa for another even
more spectacular island Bora Bora. Since I can remember I have always
wanted to visit this place. The twenty five mile journey across was
uneventful except for a close encounter with a local freighter who just kept
heading straight for us on a reciprocal heading. They waved as they went
by so we waved back. We caught up with Bali Blue with Peter and Carol on
board and followed them into the Bora Bora yacht club moorings via the only
pass through the coral reef that completely surrounds the island. VHF
transmissions indicated that Peregrina had engine problems and needed a tow
into the pass and anchorage. Jaime from Bionic volunteered to do the tow
and I transferred to their boat to give assistance. Luckily Peter had
sorted the problem on his boat so we just stood off whilst he motored in.
J and I visited Bora Bora yacht club that evening and had quite an interesting
conversation with a couple of American ladies off of a big gin palace they had
chartered. Enough said. Friday saw us leave the
mooring relatively early to negotiate the very narrow, shallow channels that
allow us to get to the south east side of the island. Navigation was a bit
tricky at times and as I studied the charts John steered the boat through the coral
which in some places had been blasted to create a way through. Once on
the other side of the island we motored past lots of resorts that looked like
they were closed down. The tourist industry here is having problems with
only 50% of the usual visitor numbers holidaying in very expensive French
Polynesia. We had J on the front of Fai
Tira coral spotting whilst John and I enjoyed the spectacular views. We anchored up not far from
Enchantress in the most beautiful anchorage spot on the island and possibly in
the Society Islands. The sea here is the colour of aqua marine turquoise,
yes the same colour as Fai Tira’s hull. After anchoring we headed off to
go snorkelling. We had heard of this little restaurant called the Motu
Cafe from Hans and Monica on Natibou, so we nipped in on the way to book for an
evening meal for us, Enchantress and Lucy Alice. The owner and his wife
were from Mexico and made us very welcome. Their children were delightful
with the youngest one carrying a kitten around in her handbag. We arranged to
be back at 6.30 for Tuna and Vegetarian meals. When snorkelling we
encountered lots of Sea Urchins the same as John had his encounter with.
John didn’t venture out of the dinghy, you can’t blame him. We
eventually moved to another spot sussed out by David and Susan which was
excellent and we all enjoyed it immensely. The fish were in abundance with so
many varied species all swimming in crystal clear water. Susan spotted a very large
Moray Eel and pointed it out to me. It seemed quite aggressive and I kept
my distance. After the brilliant experience we all headed back to
Enchantress for some light refreshment before getting ready for the evening
meal. The evening meal was really
nice. A jolly good time was had by all as you can see. We all
headed back to Fai Tira so that the party could carry on. Here is John with Micha and
all of his family. Best of luck to them with their new venture. Bye for now Pete, John and
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