Thursday, 13 August 2015

Meghan On Amelie-July 2015

This past month, we were lucky enough to have our three great friends, Olivia, Alexis and Sonia, stay on board with us for 2 weeks!  With them, we explored the rest of the Society Islands and I'm pretty sure they had a great time because I know that we sure had a blast!  I think I would have to say that those two weeks were my favourite days this summer vacation.



Moorea: Stingray City and More Dancing
We had heard the last time we were in Moorea that there was a sandy, shallow spot called Stingray City where you could feed wild stingrays!  Unfortunately, there was a great big resort right in front of it and starting at about nine in the morning, big boats full of tourists come to feed the stingrays throughout the day and of course, being a bigger group with more sardines, the stingrays would all go to them.  Fortunately, we are very used to this kind of thing so we know ways around it.  The simplest solution is: go at 8:00 am instead of 9:00.

I guess I was so excited about the thought of feeding rays that I never really clicked that these were the kinds of rays that could sting people.  When we got there, it was my mom that was the brave one.  The moment she got in, because we were the first ones that day and the only ones there, at least six stingrays surrounded her instantly, not afraid of her at all (most probably because they get fed everyday by people)!  Thankfully, since I was the second one in, some of them stayed with my mom but no less than three also came to me.  Your heart really starts to beat when they start to shimmy up you so it is "easier" for you to put the sardine in their mouth!  The number one phrase I used in the first ten minutes when my adrenaline rush would not stop was most probably, "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh" in a Miss Piggy voice!   But after those first ten minutes, you realize that as long as you don't grab them by the tail or try to strangle them, they aren't going to sting you.  For me, the coolest part was when I saw the mouth (which looked really funny and unique) open and then when they ate the sardine out of my hand, they sucked it up like a vacuum!  Yes, sometimes, they would accidentally bite your finger too but it didn't hurt and it just made the whole experience even more memorable.  So yes, even though it was a bit nerve racking at first for everyone, I think we all had an awesome time!


Our guests also got to see some real Polynesian dancing.  In fact, the show was at the same hotel and the dancers were the same dancers as we saw at the Pacific Puddle Jump party (see my last blog to hear about the party)!  At the end, our friends were invited to dance too and they did actually pretty good!



Huahine (pronounced hoo-ah-hee-nee)
I thought Ua Pou (wa-poo) in the Marquesas was the most unusual name of a place I had ever been to but maybe now Ua Pou and Huahine are tied!

We were very happy when we got to show our guests a less common and populated anchorage and village.  We took a nice walk through this tiny village and then on the way back, we walked along the rocks and dead coral since it was low tide.

Also, the two girls and I made a message in a bottle that we threw overboard on our way to the next island, Bora Bora.  We wrote the message in both English and French (which was a good summer French class) and we wrote: who we were, where we were from, where we threw the bottle and how the people could get in contact with us!

I'm not sure if any of you heard the story of what happened last time I made a message in a bottle.  It was when I was nine years old and we were chartering a boat in the British Virgin Islands (northern Caribbean).  A few months after we returned home, we received an email from a french family with triplet girls living in Boston who found my bottle while they were on vacation in Puerto Rico!  They sent us a map of exactly where they found it and they took a picture of it stuck in the sand on the beach where they found it!  I didn't really realize until I was a bit older how amazingly lucky that was that they even found it so of course I am not expecting that will happen to the bottle we threw on our crossing to Bora Bora but who knows what will happen?!

Bora Bora: Bye Bye French Polynesia
Bora Bora the last place we visited in French Polynesia for both our guests and us.  It was definitely my favourite place in the Society Islands.

We got to anchor in 10 ft of water (or less) a few times in Bora Bora which was a real experience for our guests and even a rare treat for us.  Just about 50 metres off of our stern, we could just jump in the water every morning and swim with the manta rays that were right there!  Manta rays are very different from stingrays.  For one, they can't sting you (stingrays are the only types of rays with stingers).  Also, manta rays are a lot bigger than any other ray.  The biggest one we saw had about a 10 foot wing span but they can even get bigger than that!

Fortunately, our guests got to spend their last day in paradise at anchor in the beautiful shallow water.  Olivia, Sonia and Alexis, if you are reading this, we want you to know that you really brought us joy and we had an awesome, awesome time with you girls!

After they left, we still stayed around Bora Bora for a couple more weeks and we explored the island just a little bit more!

After re-stocked up on food and finding a good weather window, we left the island of Bora Bora and the beauty of French Polynesia.  We had been in French Polynesia
for the past three months (about a month in each archipelago) and it was far better than my expectations (if you want to know more about our French Polynesian experience, read our blogs we wrote in the past three months). Since we are not European (since French Polynesia is governed by France, anybody with European passports is allowed to stay for as long as they want), we only had a three month policy and the wind was telling us to leave anyways so we are now on a miniature island called Niue but you will have to wait for a few weeks to find out about Niue and the Cook Islands.

Thanks for tuning once more into "Meghan On Amelie"!


Palmerston Island (Cook Islands) and Beveridge Reef

Thursday August 13th 2015






Having left French Polynesia (Bora Bora) on Wednesday, July 29th, we arrived at Palmerston Island (and Atoll) on Sunday, August 2nd, in the morning. It was windy and the seas were rough, making the anchorage quite 'rolly', but we were grateful to have the hook down and to be able to get some rest after five nights at sea. The crossing had gone well with strong winds most of the way and we managed to catch a few fish (one Tuna and two Mahi Mahi- although sadly one of these last two fell back into the water!). Still, our fridge was overflowing!


We were on the look out for whales, having been told that migration season had started, we knew we had better chances of seeing them. Indeed; we saw our first set of whales just as we were leaving the pass in Bora Bora a large humpback made an appearance behind us.The next two sightings came while at anchor at Palmerston. We would see them, not so far off the boat, one particularly memorable show was just at sunset, we saw at least three quite magic really!



Palmerston Atoll in the Northern Cook Islands is made up of 4-5 small islands. Palmerston Island, which is the only one which is lived on is Palmerston Island has just over 50 inhabitants, most of them being descendants of William Marsters who came to the island in the early 1800s with his wife. Being an ambitious man, he then acquired two more wives, and from these three marriages came three families. Each of these families owns one third of the island and when visitors come, they are assigned one of these families as their host family.


The Marsters Cemetery


Our host was Edward Marsters and his family. Because we happened to arrive during the 50th anniversary of The Cook Islands independence celebrations, and 70+% of the population of Palmerston was absent (having all gone to Rarotonga where the celebrations were taking place), we had the island mostly to ourselves (with 6 other visiting boats). We stayed 4 days and had a very nice time. Edward was an excellent host, every morning he picked us up in his boat and took us to shore where we enjoyed a lovely lunch (Parrot fish or which ever type of fish caught on the reef that morning).


Cruisers being picked up by their host family




Meg makes a new friend

Edward shared his home and family with us, played the ukelele, sang and told us stories. On our first day, Edward gave us a tour of the island (it takes less than an hour to walk around the entire island) and over the next few days we had many opportunities to walk around and discover it on our own. On these walks we saw many large mahogany trees. The streets were all well kept and clean. They are simply raked white sand lined with trees.We saw the beautiful main street (all white sand below our feet) with its pretty church and where the original house built in the 1800's is still standing.

Palmerston Main Street. There are no cars, so it is all sand !

Beautiful Meg

Amelie and the 6 other boats who shared the anchorage


We saw the new power plant which consists of many rows of solar panels which provides all 50 inhabitants with 24 hours of Electricity. This was a welcomed improvement as we were told that before this plant was up and running, the islanders had to alternate between 6 hours of power on and then 6 hours off (6 hours off was the maximum possible because this allowed them to keep the fish in their deep freezers cold without it thawing). An interesting fact that we found out is that Palmerston Island has the highest amount of deep freezers per capita in the world ! This is because the fish they catch is their livelihood. When the supply ship comes in (twice a year!), the fish is sent back to Rarotonga to get sold. One of the villagers we met, Bill, who runs the "Palmerston Yacht Club", has another use for his freezer too: he stockpiles it full of ICE CREAM and so, everyday after our lunch with Edward, we would all end up at Bills to have a chat and enjoy the "All-You-Can-Eat" ice cream! Bill was always insisting that we had second and third helpings! It became a favourite of the kids and when we would go for walks, Matthew would recognize Bill's place and pull me towards it saying: "Ice cream! Ice cream!”


True colours appear in brief sunshine


We also met Rose, one of the school teachers. She told us that her dad was shipwrecked on the island in the 1950s and that it was it was Bill's mom and dad who took him in while he repaired his boat. It took him 9 months until his boat was fixed, but he stayed another 2 years. Growing up, she had heard all about Palmerston (her dad wrote a couple of books about his adventure which have been published) and so she wanted to see it for herself. When she came to visit, they offered her a job at the school, and this year will be her fourth year living there! She is going back home to England next November, I am sure she will miss the peace and quiet beauty of her island.


Mark and Matthew meet "Bacon"

Our kids sure had a good time too! (Matthew, Meghan and the kids from SV Perry and SV Seabbatical). Most kids were away at the 50th celebrations, but the few who stayed behind were thrilled to play with our kids. Meghan and I also took this opportunity to throw together a puppet show for them! Tons of fun! I've done many puppet shows in the last 10 years, but this is the first one I ever did barefoot and where a live pig nearly stole the show !


Bacon, as he is called by Edward and his family, came out while we were performing and all the kids were calling out " There's Bacon! There's Bacon!" it was too funny !


"Bacon" is actually the little piglets name, given to him by Edwards Family, who keep him as a pet well, that is, until he is all grown up, at which point he will most likely fulfill his higher calling, and, well, lets just say that his given name is quite appropriate!


Until that day, still many years away, Bacon is a happy little critter that acts just like a dog. There are no dogs on Palmerston, so he's taken on the role I guess. Everyday he comes running along and lays down at your feet where he can be petted. Every day when we arrived at the island, the first question the kids would all ask would be: Is bacon still alive? Was he eaten?

Palmerston has the highest number of freezers in the world, (per capita !)


Our host on Palmerston, Edwards Marsters
MC and Meg present their puppet show

Parrot fish being filleted for our lunch

Beveridge Reef : 

On Thursday August 6th, we said farewell to our wonderful hosts and everyone and headed back out to sea. After a couple of days of rolling seas, we made it to Beveridge Reef, where we are currently and where we are now waiting for a favourable weather window to get to Niue. We must wait for the winds to switch back to being from the East or South East in order to be able to anchor in Niue. Wind from any other direction would make it impossible for us to stop there and we really really want to stop there. 


Meanwhile Beveridge is a truly unique anchorage owing to the fact that there is no land. We saw another set of whales on our way in to the reef which excited everyone. As I type this, we are anchored inside the reef in 10 feet of water, in the middle of the Pacific Ocean, the closest land is Niue: 120 miles away. So we are surrounded by underwater reef, with waves breaking all around us. The water is light blue and very very clear. Mark and Matt (SV Perry) went snorkelling for lobster today. The visibility was exceptional (200 feet or more) with lots of reef fish to see and perfect reef for lobsters. Unfortunately, it is also much colder than what we have been used to (~72 deg F/21 deg C) and they did not catch any lobsters, but they are here as Mark found a couple of moulted shells. Maybe before we leave! Today everyone braved the cool water and we snorkelled around the wreck of a fishing boat on the reef and some of the reef surrounding it. A few of us even found 4 sleeping white tip reef sharks under a shelf on the reef!


The wreck on Beveridge Reef

The breakers on Beverage Reef

Matthew enjoying a swim 120 nm from land !

It is very windy, but we are comfortable here and will remain here until Tuesday or Wednesday, when the wind shift we are looking for is supposed to happen. Meanwhile we are enjoying our time here in the middle of nowhere. We are "boat bound", but securely anchored and stable, Matthew is able to swim and we can dinghy over to visit with our neighbours (SV Perry and SV Seabbatical) We're looking forward to seeing more in Niue, when we get there on Thursday.It is time to sign off again, but we send you hugs and kisses from the whole crew. Until next time,4Ms at sea. XXXX




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Meghan On Amelie (Written in August 2015)


Palmerston Island (Cook Islands)

French Polynesia was clearly only our start to the South Pacific islands because this past month has been pretty busy as we hop from beautiful island to beautiful island!


As we come out of French territory and approach New Zealand, we start to see more Kiwi trends and products (and accents)!  Actually, the Cook Islands are claimed by New Zealand like French Polynesia is claimed by France.


I may have already told some of you that on Palmerston Island, three very isolated islands in the Cook archipelago, depending on which mooring ball you hook up to in the anchorage, you will have what they call a host family.  That means that each host family owns a mooring ball and if whoever's you hook up to, that family takes care of you the whole time you stay.  For example, that family brings you onto shore everyday (you are not allowed to take your own dinghy in). 


We happened to come to Palmerston Island at the time when the 50th Anniversary party of the Cook Islands was happening at the capital island, Rarotonga.  Because of this event, almost the entire island had gone so since there were about six boats in the anchorage, we were more people than there actually were on the island!


Now, the way the people got to Rarotonga is they all went on board the last supply ship that came and so they would return on the next one that came through.  Now the part that amazed me is how many times the supply ship actually comes to Palmerston Island: twice or three times a year!  Could you imagine living on a miniature island (just to give you perspective, we walked around the entire island in a few hours) in the middle of nowhere with all your exported goods coming just twice a year?


The first thing we saw when we landed on the beach was what had once been about a 35 foot sailboat but it had obviously gone up on the reef and was now used for a little shelter (or at least half of it was).  Also, it wasn't until right before we left that I realized that the tarp in front of Edward's house, a member of our host family, was actually a sail and the pole holding it up was a boom!  I later found out that all the steel that was on the houses or in gardens or anywhere around town, all the town's steel came from that sailboat!  It made me realize that these people really do use every resource to their advantage.  We have been looking for a place like Palmerston Island to present our puppet play to the school children and even though almost all the kids were away at Rarotonga, there was still one family with four children who we presented it to (for those of you who don't know about our puppet play, see "Globetrotting Puppets", one of our older blogs from last year).   It was a real experience to do it (1)outside in the sand, and (2) barefoot!There was one teacher still at the school who stayed behind and her name was Rose.  She was actually British and she had very interesting story.  In the 50s, her father had been shipwrecked at Palmerston and some of the locals had helped him fix up his boat over the next nine months.  Later, he told Rose all about Palmerston Island and when she went to visit it for the first time, the people offered her a job as teacher and now she has been working there for four years!


Here is just a few interesting facts about Palmerston to leave you with.  The first man who came to Palmerston, his last name was Marsters and his wives and him basically populated the island from there so for the longest time, every single person on the island's last name was Marsters!  Now, many still are Marsters (anyone who is a permanent resident) but some are not, like Rose.  Also, here is a question: how many people do you think live on Palmerston Island?  Maybe 1000 or 500 or 300?  I bet none of you guessed 64 though, am I right?!? 



Beveridge Reef

We had originally planned to go straight to Niue right after Palmerston but some unpredictable weather started going through Niue so we decided to take a detour and just stay for a few days in a place called Beveridge Reef instead.


Beveridge Reef has honestly got to be one of the top phenomenas on Earth!  The reef is thin and in a horseshoe shape.  Inside the horseshoe is just a normal anchorage but really, the amazing part about it is that the nearest land is 120 miles away so all you see on the horizon is breaking waves but you are still anchored in 20 ft of water!


We only went snorkelling once on the reef because of the unusually cold water temperature (about 20 degrees C which is quite cold for the ocean).  This is caused by a change of currents called El Niño which happens every few years.  In some places, it makes the water warmer (like the Galapagos Islands) and in some places it makes the water and air colder (like most of the South Pacific islands).  I don't actually mind the colder weather too much because it is preparing me for New Zealand which will be more like a Canadian summer instead of a Caribbean summer.  


                                                   





Saturday, 25 July 2015

Goodbye Bora Bora ! Thanks for everything !


Saturday July 25th 2015

It's hard to leave you Bora Bora !



Matthew is really getting the hang of wake boarding now !

It is rumoured to be the most beautiful island in the world and, from my still limited experience. I have to agree. The thing that is so special in Bora Bora has got to be the water, it is exceptionally beautiful! No where else have we ever been surrounded by so many shades of blue. My eyes have been filled with images and colours which I hope to carry with me everyday, for the rest of my life.




The view from our cockpit !






The view from my bathroom in the morning !








We feel so grateful that we were on a boat to experience Bora Bora, as we have been able to circumnavigate the island (as best we can with all the reefs surrounding it) and experience all of the best anchorages and best views. Sometimes we anchored off exotic looking resorts (one of which being the Exclusive St Regis resort, featured in the Movie ‘Couples’Retreat’)...right in front of the little over-the-water cabana’s. When we park ourselves in between these and the imposing and now famous rock formations, at first I felt a bit badly, about perhaps blocking the views from their $800/night rooms, but then, I look at it as a service...as Amelie  provides a nice backdrop to their sun set pictures!  Well, except when I have laundry hanging on the lines !)








Its easy to see Amelie's bottom in the clear waters !

It is difficult for all of us to leave French Polynesia. Personally, I had very few expectations about it before we arrived not having done much reading about it, all I had was some general, preconceived ideas of what the various places offered visitors. Now, as we get ready to pull anchor one last time, we leave with our hearts filled to the brim with love for these very special islands, its people, culture and beauty perhaps with a little luck, we will be able to return some day.





A colourful feeding frenzy






Before

After





We weren’t sure exactly when our departure date was going to be, having to be out of FP by the end of the month. The wind forecast is forcing us to leave this week (on the 28, 29th or 30th). I guess that is the part of this lifestyle, we have to go when the wind calls us, we have to say goodbye to a few cherished friends whom we  hope to catch up with later on perhaps in Tonga or even New Zealand, but if not, just like with all of our other traveling friends we have said goodbye to in the last year, we will cherish the good times we have shared and live with the certainty that our paths will cross again, some time in the future.


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Meghan On Amelie (Written in August 2015)


This past month, we were lucky enough to have our three great friends, Olivia, Alexis and Sonia, stay on board with us for 2 weeks!  With them, we explored the rest of the Society Islands and I'm pretty sure they had a great time because I know that we sure had a blast!  I think I would have to say that those two weeks were my favourite days this summer vacation. Moorea: Stingray City and More Dancing

We had heard the last time we were in Moorea that there was a sandy, shallow spot called Stingray City where you could feed wild stingrays!  Unfortunately, there was a great big resort right in front of it and starting at about nine in the morning, big boats full of tourists come to feed the stingrays throughout the day and of course, being a bigger group with more sardines, the stingrays would all go to them.  Fortunately, we are very used to this kind of thing so we know ways around it.  The simplest solution is: go at 8:00 am instead of 9:00.


I guess I was so excited about the thought of feeding rays that I never really clicked that these were the kinds of rays that could sting people.  When we got there, it was my mom that was the brave one.  The moment she got in, because we were the first ones that day and the only ones there, at least six stingrays surrounded her instantly, not afraid of her at all (most probably because they get fed everyday by people)!  Thankfully, since I was the second one in, some of them stayed with my mom but no less than three also came to me.  Your heart really starts to beat when they start to shimmy up you so it is "easier" for you to put the sardine in their mouth!  The number one phrase I used in the first ten minutes when my adrenaline rush would not stop was most probably, "Oh my gosh, oh my gosh" in a Miss Piggy voice!   But after those first ten minutes, you realize that as long as you don't grab them by the tail or try to strangle them, they aren't going to sting you.  For me, the coolest part was when I saw the mouth (which looked really funny and unique) open and then when they ate the sardine out of my hand, they sucked it up like a vacuum!  Yes, sometimes, they would accidentally bite your finger too but it didn't hurt and it just made the whole experience even more memorable.  So yes, even though it was a bit nerve racking at first for everyone, I think we all had an awesome time! Our guests also got to see some real Polynesian dancing.  In fact, the show was at the same hotel and the dancers were the same dancers as we saw at the Pacific Puddle Jump party (see my last blog to hear about the party)!  At the end, our friends were invited to dance too and they did actually pretty good! Huahine (pronounced hoo-ah-hee-nee)

I thought Ua Pou (wa-poo) in the Marquesas was the most unusual name of a place I had ever been to but maybe now Ua Pou and Huahine are tied!


We were very happy when we got to show our guests a less common and populated anchorage and village.  We took a nice walk through this tiny village and then on the way back, we walked along the rocks and dead coral since it was low tide.


Also, the two girls and I made a message in a bottle that we threw overboard on our way to the next island, Bora Bora.  We wrote the message in both English and French (which was a good summer French class) and we wrote: who we were, where we were from, where we threw the bottle and how the people could get in contact with us! 


I'm not sure if any of you heard the story of what happened last time I made a message in a bottle.  It was when I was nine years old and we were chartering a boat in the British Virgin Islands (northern Caribbean).  A few months after we returned home, we received an email from a french family with triplet girls living in Boston who found my bottle while they were on vacation in Puerto Rico!  They sent us a map of exactly where they found it and they took a picture of it stuck in the sand on the beach where they found it!  I didn't really realize until I was a bit older how amazingly lucky that was that they even found it so of course I am not expecting that will happen to the bottle we threw on our crossing to Bora Bora but who knows what will happen?!

Bora Bora: Bye Bye French Polynesia

Bora Bora the last place we visited in French Polynesia for both our guests and us.  It was definitely my favourite place in the Society Islands.


We got to anchor in 10 ft of water (or less) a few times in Bora Bora which was a real experience for our guests and even a rare treat for us.  Just about 50 metres off of our stern, we could just jump in the water every morning and swim with the manta rays that were right there!  Manta rays are very different from stingrays.  For one, they can't sting you (stingrays are the only types of rays with stingers).  Also, manta rays are a lot bigger than any other ray.  The biggest one we saw had about a 10 foot wing span but they can even get bigger than that! Fortunately, our guests got to spend their last day in paradise at anchor in the beautiful shallow water.  Olivia, Sonia and Alexis, if you are reading this, we want you to know that you really brought us joy and we had an awesome, awesome time with you girls! After they left, we still stayed around Bora Bora for a couple more weeks and we explored the island just a little bit more!


After re-stocked up on food and finding a good weather window, we left the island of Bora Bora and the beauty of French Polynesia.  We had been in French Polynesia for the past three months (about a month in each archipelago) and it was far better than my expectations (if you want to know more about our French Polynesian experience, read our blogs we wrote in the past three months). Since we are not European (since French Polynesia is governed by France, anybody with European passports is allowed to stay for as long as they want), we only had a three month policy and the wind was telling us to leave anyways so we are now on a miniature island called Niue but you will have to wait for a few weeks to find out about Niue and the Cook Islands.Thanks for tuning once more into "Meghan On Amelie"! 






Meg says that it is like paddling in the sky









Friday, 17 July 2015

The Society Islands. Tahiti, Moorea, Huahini and Bora Bora


Friday July 17th 2015


Bora Bora



It has been a few weeks since our last posting and I'm happy to report that there's been lots of activity onboard Amelie to tell you all about!


In Tahiti, we welcomed our visiting crew: Sonia, Alexis and Olivia Lambrinoudis from Calgary. They came onboard Amelie on July 1st, (Canada Day !), bringing with them lots of goodies from home, including a brand new Canadian flag for the transom!  It was so nice to see friendships picking up right where they left off as 15 months of separation just melted away in seconds!  


Olivia and Meghan in Tahiti



On top of all the great “stuff” the girls brought with them, they also brought much laughter and good times. We appreciated their enthusiasm and willingness to try new things. It was their first time on a sailboat and during their two week visit we took them on three separate crossings (including one overnight). They embraced the whole experience; the seasickness, the heat, living with constant sticky/salty skin, and more than a few wet and wild dinghy rides! They made us a couple of special suppers and deserts too! Our two weeks together just flew by and before we knew it, we were standing on the dock in Bora Bora waving goodbye as the shuttle took them across the Bay towards the airport! We will miss them very much !  



Moorea: More Dancing and,  breakfast with the Stingrays !!!


After leaving Tahiti, our first stop was Moorea where we enjoyed sharing a great dance performance with our guests.The girls were pulled up from their seats to join in the fun and got an impromptu lesson from the dancers. The next day we set out to find “Sting Ray City”, a place just south of where we were anchored which was rumoured to have many stingrays which you could feed. At 7:00 am, armed with cameras and tins of sardines, we set out to find them. 


After a 20 minute ride, we found a mooring ball in a shallow sandy area. There was no doubt that we were at the right spot when our dinghy was surrounded by stingrays, attracted by the sound of our outboard motor, they clearly were used to this and they came hungry ! 



Meg and Olivia getting an impromptu dance lesson, Moorea






a dozen rays and a few reef sharks greet us (near Moorea)

Meg feeding the sting rays



Mark getting the sardines as an eager ray waits

Meg shares a moment with a sting ray

Three very hungry rays huddle around MC

Hello !

As you probably know, stingrays get their name from the long barb found on their tail. This barb is used in self defense and can be quite painful, as a friend of ours found out when she inadvertently stepped on  one while in the Galapagos. For this reason people generally tend to stay away from them. I knew all this when I jumped in, enthusiastically that morning. I also knew that if I kept my feet still on the ground I probably had very little to fear. After all, I came bearing gifts! What I was not ready for was that my enthusiasm to meet the rays was no match to THEIR enthusiasm for sardines!  As the rest of the crew watched from the dinghy I was surrounded by 3-4  rays,crowding all around me, sliding up my legs along my body  towards the surface of the water, it was surreal! Their pushing and shoving jolted me into teacher mode: ”One at a time, no pushing!”  I commanded, although it made no difference. In time all the rays got their share of the fish they came for. Things calmed down enough for the rest of the crew to jump in and try it too!  We all got plenty of 'up close' time with the rays, the rays allowing us to stroke their silky soft wings and the roughness between their eyes. I won’t lie; when I first felt their tails brush up against my leg (like sandpaper) as they passed by, I had a few chills, but was it ever worth it !  Just, Wow, so cool ! Blacktip sharks and remora fish were also present but dared not get in the way of the hungry rays, they just added to the incredible decor that surrounded us in the crystal clear water!


Because their mouths are situated on their underside....the best way to feed them is to hold the sardine FLAT on your hand underwater and wait for one to come up...and that’s when you feel the ‘vacuum cleaner- like suction’ as they quickly make the treat disappear.  Sometimes you had a younger/more eager ray come right up to you..and I mean RIGHT up to you, cimbig up your chest, mouths out of water, wings flapping on either side of you, in that casr, te best we found to do was to simply let gravity do the work, as we just let the sardines drop into their mouths.


Twice I got my finger caught in the rays mouth, luckily they don’t have teeth, but it was still a rigorous snap- like getting your finger caught in a drawer-and it leaves you quite surprised (as you can see from the look on my face in the picture below). All in all, it was an experience of a lifetime for everyone I think, leaving us with a thrilling adrenaline rush and the wonder one only feel after close encounters with wild animals. 





Who-a-what now ?  Huahini !

We had quite a few opportunities for good snorkelling in Huahini, the next island we stopped at. We saw plenty of colourful fish inclusing many large anenomes, complete with clownfish (aka Nemo) darting in and out, twice we spotted a large octopus, out in the open, between the bombies, and some neat little pipefish (related to seahorse). We also saw a garden of underwater tikis carved in stone. No one knew for sure how the tikis got there. Some say they were thrown in the water by the missionaries who did not approve of them but more probably is that they were placed there more recently to attract tourists. Huahini, like all the islands of French Polynesia, was a beautiful, pristinely clean island with pleasant people and a good selection of cheese and pastries, but soon we had to pull anchor again a better known island, with a famous name was just beyond the horizon, beckoning us to her.


Sonia and Alexis

Meg, Sonia, Olivia and Alexis enjoy a dolphin visit

Meg, Olivia and Alexis prepare to drop a message in a bottle

Alexis, enjoying the clear waters near Bora Bora

Bora Bora: the legend, the reality

There are certain visions that come to mind when you hear the name, hues of light blues as far as the eye can see, white sand, grass roofed huts barely hovering over the surface of the water they stand in, yep, that’s sounds about right ! Bora Bora does not disappoint! In the sunlight, after our many days of rain, it really did offer us breathtaking views of an enormous-never ending-lagoon and a collection of all the blues I have ever dreamed of. Anchored in 10 feet of water, the shallowest we have ever dared to anchor in. We were alone and it really felt like we were in the world’s largest swimming pool. 


Unknowingly we had anchored very close to a great spot to swim with MANTA rays, it became obvious the next morning when we spied one tour boat after another stopping with a group of eager snorkelers, so we grabbed our gear and headed out towards them, it only took a tiny bit of convincing our guests that Manta rays were not going to crowd us like the sting rays had, and that they are harmless, even though they are HUGE (much larger than the sting or eagle rays we had seen so far). 


It has been said that swimming with Mantas really is like dancing a ballet, if you can imagine these graceful and strangely alien looking beauties as they slowly glide below you. Dark and mysterious, it was a real privilege to swim with them, again, and THIS time, we got to really watch them, at our leisure as the visibility was terrific. I found it fascinating to see them unroll their “curls” to form a gateway to their mouth below (the curls are usually rolled above their heads). They do this when they are feeding, it seems they do this in order to gently corral little fish into their large mouthes as we saw many venturing in. We loved this experience so much we got up even earlier the next morning to do it all over again, and this time, we got there before the arrival of the zillions of tour boats! 


From our arrival in Marquesas a few months ago, to the secluded Tuamotus and now the exciting Society Islands, we have truly enjoyed French Polynesia, even more than we had thought we would, it is not hard to see why some sailor stay for many seasons, our 90 day permit will expire at the end of this month and soon we will be headed towards Tonga.Until then, we are sending you big hugs from the four of us here onboard AmelieIV



Meg and Manta

Meg and Manta

Meg swims with two huge mantas (7 foot wing span)


A huge Manta Ray, Bora Bora




'Dancing' with the Mantas



Mother daughter fun





The totem at the Bloody Mary restaurant, Bora Bora




Our dinner at Bloody Mary Restaurant, Bora Bora


Bora Bora feels like the clearest of swimming pools



Crystal clear water allows us to see our anchor chain and anchor!



Beautiful dancer, Moorea

 

Meg tries out her new grass skirt

  
Clown Fish Bora Bora