13/7/08  14:00
 
17:30.299 S  
149:49.282 W
 
We spent 5 days in 
Papeete, mostly doing 
a huge spring cleaning and reorganizing of a lot of “stuff.”  Steve serviced both generators and 
replaced a faulty float switch in the forward grey water tank. Lucy and Less 
left Thursday night and on Friday Russell arrived from 
Boston a half hour 
early but Demetra was not so lucky.  
She had a two hour  slot to 
change planes in LA but unfortunately the new American system has done away with 
the concept of being  “in Transit” 
so she had to collect her luggage and clear immigration  before running to the check in desk 20 
minutes after the flight closed.  
British Airways did put her up in a Hilton Hotel having first suggested 
she carry on flying via Auk land to Tahiti.   I am not going to quote her reaction to 
the suggestion she fly an extra 8 hours…
 
After a lot of thought I have decided 
not to spend money repairing the Mainsail as it  would be a huge job probably  needing a couple of more weeks in 
Papeete, and I am planning to replace it in New Zealand anyway.  So we stripped out the clew block and 
gave the material to Nightwind, the boat we partied on in The Gambiers who 
arrived in Papeete 
yesterday.  Lucy took bag a big bag 
back to the UK 
containing the cockpit “Wendy House” which we had specially made for 
Antarctica and never actually needed.  
It seemed a shame to toss it. And now that Demetra’s and my cabin is no 
longer a storeroom there was no room for it.  
 
As Monday is Bastille Day and they’re never open 
on Sundays, the Papeete Immigration office is closed until Tuesday but I was 
told we could come to Moorea as long as I go back on the ferry on Tuesday to do 
the paperwork.  So we left the big 
city in favour of a bay in which we can swim….with no traffic noise…and Moorea 
has some spectacular mountain peaks. 
 
The holding here in Cook’s bay is a bit dodgy so 
we have put the Fortress anchor on 5 meters of chain in front the of the main 
anchor and it seems to have done the trick.
The WiFi merchant assured me that his system was 
working here in Cook’s Bay which turns out not to be true.
 
Natch 
as soon as we sort out the anchor it clouds 
over