Marquesas-Tuamotus-Tahiti - Plan B July ‘16
Marquesas – Nuku Hiva
Before we left the Marquesas, we rented a car to tour Nuku
Hiva. The vistas we encountered were marvellous. The extreme ranges in flora as
the elevation changed made you question if you were still on the same island.
PICS The road itself was a challenge going from 5 kilometres of paved two lane
to single lane goat track and back to paved for no explicable reason. We rarely
got out of 2nd gear! Chickens are everywhere, but in the higher elevations
cows and horses roam freely (mainly on the road). Wild pigs were also a common
site.
With such lush vegetation, we couldn’t understand why we
needed to be at the local vegetable market by 5:00 am in order to get the slim
pickings that were offered. The real treat, however, was at the local dock
where fresh yellow fin tuna was to be had for $5 a kilo.
Early on the docks for fabulous tuna |
A great tiki rebuild (except the palm leaf roof is plastic) |
The Tuamotus
The Tuamotus are a series of coral atolls covering an area
600kn by 1500km and are said to be the largest group of coral atolls in the
world. Only half have a pass enabling a boat to enter inside the reef which
must be negotiated with the tides and depending upon what the winds have been
doing there could be a build-up of water inside or a deficit changing the
nature of the water flow.
Look close for one that didn't get the tides right |
We had no problem with our first atoll Ahe, but once inside
found it littered with bouys marking the black pearl oyster beds.
Our first atoll was Ahe,
a smaller one where you can see all inner shores (motus) once inside. Some
of the motus are connected by low concrete bridges built by French legionaries.
The principal mode of transport around Ahe, apart from the open fishing boats
was the three wheeled bicycle. Some cars and trucks, but when your stretch of
road is only 5-10 kilometers the bike makes good sense. Folks were very
friendly and quickly realized our high school French was something best
forgotten.
The dark blue patch is 500 meters/the white is 2 meters |
The string of motus ringing the atoll |
This is the rope and sand bag approach |
Practically everything comes in by boat from Tahiti – food, building supplies, fuel and this is
reflected in the price.
Snorkelling around the many coral heads was not inspiring
because the coral is struggling owing to bleaching from the sun. Fish
population is diminished due to coral decline and overfishing by the locals.
Our second atoll was Rangiroa. One with a very large
interior, such that you couldn’t see the other side and it had two passes. The
water in the passes runs quite strong, but apparently it is wide enough and
deep enough to enable a large cruise ship to slip in.
Across the atoll is a lagoon (Blue Lagoon) which could be
visited by your own boat, but because of distance, the many coral heads and
poor anchoring possibilities we opted for a day trip with a local tour
operator. The ride over and back at 20+ knots in lumpy seas will remain
memorable. But, although the lagoon was very picturesque the snorkelling was lacklustre.
Inside the lagoon were many black tipped sharks (benign) ranging in length up
to about one meter and constantly hovering around while swimming. Outside the
lagoon, where the tour operator threw all the lunch leftovers were lemon sharks
2-3 meters long, creating quite a frenzy when the food hit the water.
A BBQ on the beach
was provided and at the end of the meal three large parrot fish were laid on
the BBQ. Instinct said – don’t eat the parrot fish/they are coral fish and
susceptible to ciguatera (a toxic substance that comes from the coral and works
its way up the food chain). But the belly said – it looks good and the locals
are eating it. Should have listened to the brain. I had an afternoon of what we
dubbed Rangiroa Rage, but Magnus’ endured his for three days. – if in fact
that’s what hit us.
On the return trip
the operator dropped us into the nearby pass and here the snorkelling was
exceptional. Vibrant coloured coral and fish were to be found in abundance.
Unfortunately it was an out going tide and we were swept past much quicker that
we would have liked. So we later visited another pass by dinghy and found the
same plethora of sea life, which we enjoyed at our own pace.
Before we left the Rangiroa atoll we visited a local pearl
farm to learn how the oysters are seeded to create the pearl and why they are
black. The pricing however remains a mystery.
Inserting the shell irritant into an oyster |
Note the white shell irritant in the center |
Tahiti
We were fortunate in leaving for Tahiti
when we did because the weather changed and blew hard the following week. Safely
inside the reef which rings Tahiti we watched the 2-3 meter waves crash upon the
reef, curling along in one continuous wave for hundreds of meters. At the right
sun angle the entire wave shone an azure blue. Just the stuff brochures
proclaim.
Doesn't do it justice - a 3-4 meter wave breaking over the reef |
Plan B
We are now moored in the Tanai Marina, Tahiti, having sailed 4600 nautical miles and have been notified by the owners that they are selling the boat here in
So Grace and I have booked flights to New Zealand , Tasmania
and Australia
and will be renting “land yachts” (camper vans) to complete the passage we had
originally envisaged. Sounds like a good plan, but it is now their winter
period and this morning’s check on weather indicated night time temperatures in
the range of two and three degrees Celsius. Snow might also be possible in the
more southerly areas. At least the beaches won’t be crowded, but there goes the
tan.
We have done some touring around Tahiti
and agree it is our least favourite destination this summer. There aren’t the
high rise hotels you see in Hawaiian travel pics, but there are 117 kilometres
of road with 40,000+ vehicles. I’ve stood where Captain Cook stood in 1769 to
take his sextant sights on Venus and also where Captain Bligh landed in 1788. The
vegetation is very lush, PIC but we just
haven’t encountered “the wow factor” experienced in other landfalls. The people
remain very friendly, but it is just too busy, noisy and uninspiring. You have
to admire the tattoo artwork displayed on practically everybody and it is
tempting……… but on a 66 year old sagging body, I fear an embarrassing smudge may
be the best result. I feel like we are going to miss the best part of the
Pacific Islands by ending the sailing trip here, but maybe another opportunity
will arise where we can make those missed landfalls and then we can reconsider
that tattoo.
Nana (goodbye)……….Grace and Mike
The land crab (this one about 25cm) lives in a burrow, climbs trees and can cut through a coconut husk and shell |