The dark shadow of the Va’vau, Tonga lay at the end of the
long, silvery trail of moonlight dancing across the water. By the time the sun had risen we were so
close we could see the sea cliffs and islands that make up the Va’Vau island
group. After a spinnaker start to our
passage from Niue to Tonga, we motored to the finish as the breeze died
out. One advantage of motoring in is
that the water becomes glassy and you can see straight down through the
water. We slowly motored in through the
main harbour on Friday 24th August and tied up to the customs doc at
around 9:30am to start the check in process.
There was much paperwork, but it only took about 45 minutes and we were
done. We motored out into the harbour
and found a mooring ball, hooked up and sighed.
Made it to Tonga.
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Queuing for the customs dock in Neiafu |
The Va’Vau Group in Tonga is an amazing cruising
ground. If you look at an aerial photo
it looks like an upside-down hand, with the main island being the palm of the
hand at the top (north) and the smaller islands stretching down like fingers to
the south. These fingers create dozens
of little anchorages suitable for varying weather conditions, some for light,
stable conditions and plenty for strong wind conditions offering great
shelter. We were fortunate to be still
travelling with Dol Selene who have spent a lot of time in Tonga and ensured we
saw a good sample of what the islands have to offer, given our brief stay.
Saturday morning (August 25) I was up early to go for a SUP
with Carli (Yonder), before dinghying in to market to get some fresh food. Back on RAFTKIN the kids got some school work
done, then went out to collect all the kids in the anchorage, including Will
and Sam from Bonaire, Fynn and Stella from Blue Zulu and Aiden from Tranquilo. They all ran riot on RAFTKIN while I went
into the Mango Café to get a coffee and some wifi and start uploading their school
work. It was an awesome feeling to get
it all done. After a quick change back
on RAFTKIN, we went back in for dinner and to watch the Rugby (AUS v NZL) at
Mango with Dol Selene and Barefeet.
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Boat kids hang out in Neiafu Harbour
(Clockwise - Megan, Hayley, Aiden, Sam, Stella, Fynn, Will) |
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Pet pigs roam the front lawn of a house in Neiafu |
On Sunday 26th August we dinghied into town early
to go to the morning church service in the local Catholic church. The singing in church is something not to be
missed. The dress code is strict - knees
should be covered for both men and women.
It was wonderful to watch all the families arrive for church in their
Sunday best, many with traditional wraps around their waist over the top of
their very western clothing. When the
singing started it took my breath away and all the hairs on my neck stood
up. The whole cathedral was filled with
the sound of many human voices all singing in harmony. Just beautiful.
We left Neiafu at lunchtime to head out to Kenutu Island, on
the eastern side of the island group. It
was a long upwind sail, so we cheated and motored all the way. There was a tricky zig-zag pass through the
reef where it was quite shallow, so we were happy to have timed it for high
tide. We set our anchor in the lee of
the island, a short distance from a beautiful sandy beach. In no time the kids were on the beach to meet
the other kids from the anchorage. They
all went wild, using charcoal from the fire to paint their faces, running up
and down the beach with sticks and building a hut from palm fronds. Later we built a bonfire and cooked sausages
on the beach as the sun went down and the tide came in.
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Boat kids (Megan and Will) go wild at Kenutu Island |
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Banded sea snake climbs over rocks on Kenutu Island |
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Sitting pretty in Kenutu Island anchorage |
We spent another two days at Kenutu. It was great as there were many kid
boats. Everyone had school in the
morning, so there was an easy pattern to the day, with school in the morning
and beach exploration in the afternoon, bonfire on the beach at sundown. Aiden from Tranquilo was in the
anchorage. Aiden and Megan are in the
same class at SDEPS, so they worked together on their English unit on coral
reefs. They worked so well together and
got more done in a couple of mornings that we could ever achieved on our
own. Hayley and Megan had used their birthday
money to buy an inflatable beach toy each, which certainly helped to expedite
school so they could head to the beach to play. Dave and I even got a chance to get the
windsurfer out and had a few great sails out from the anchorage, sailing by
turtles and sea snakes.
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Rock platform at Kenutu Island before low tide |
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All the toys come out at Kenutu Island anchorage |
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Boat kids do mini-Olympics at Kenutu Island |
Wednesday 29th August we decided to move on from
Kenutu, motoring back through the zig zag pass and around to Tapana Island with
Tranquilo, Dol Selene and Barefeet. As
we were anchoring the familiar sight of a Nautitech 40 (La Cigale) came into
the bay heralded by squeals of delight from Hayley and Megan. Once anchored, the girls and I went straight
over for a cup of tea and welcomed our friends to Tonga. As the sun set we enjoyed a bonfire on the
beach to celebrate an ARC 2017 S-Pontoon Pacific Division reunion, as La
Cigale, Tranquilo and Raftkin were all reunited for the first time since St
Lucia.
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Fun times moving anchorage on RAFTKIN |
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ARC kids enjoy sundowners on the beach at Tapana Island anchorage
(Photo by La Cigale) |
We spent the next two days enjoying this beautiful anchorage
with many other family boats, including Pelizeno, Blue Zulu, Bonaire and
Counting Stars. So many kids! There was just enough breeze across the bay
to get the windsurfer out. I got quite a
bit of practise in upwind sailing... As
we headed into the beach for sundowners on Thursday evening we noticed that a
grassfire had taken hold on the narrow peninsular of land forming one side of
the bay. It was wild and as the wind
strengthened so did the fire.
Fortunately, it had nowhere to go except the water and it burnt itself
out by morning.
Friday afternoon we were invited over to Dol Selene for a
quiet celebration with Pelizeno and Barefeet.
Eight years previous Dol Selene had left from Tonga and now the circle
was complete. It was just the
adults. Hayley and Megan stayed on
RAFTKIN to watch a movie with Stella (Blue Zulu); Isla and Meryn (Counting
Stars). Dol Selene had been all dressed
up with the 50 flags of the world Dol has been to on their voyage. It was champagne all around as we celebrated
their successful circumnavigation, followed by too many rum & cokes. A wonderful evening and we felt privileged to
be able to celebrate with them.
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SUP time at Tapana Island anchorage (Photo by Pelizeno) |
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Congratulations Dol Selene on your circumnavigation
(Photo by Pelizeno) |
When Saturday morning dawned there was a perfect
glass-out. Megan and I were up early and
we headed out on the paddle boards.
Megan paddled away with Isla from Counting Stars, but Lisa soon joined
me and we paddled right around Tapana Island and discovered hidden beaches and
stunning coral bommies through the clear water.
Mid-morning we left Tapana Island anchorage and headed over
to Blue Lagoon around the western side of the island group. There was a narrow pass in the reef that gave
us access to the pretty lagoon. At high
tide it was a bit rocky as the swell washed over the reef making a small chop
in the lagoon. As the tide went out the
lagoon calmed and was perfectly still.
About 10 hours of calm before the rocking started up again, to remind us
high tide was on its way.
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Megan enjoys a new seat on trip to Blue Lagoon |
Once in the lagoon the kids went wakeboarding with
Pete. Dave, Lisa and I went for a
snorkel, but I think we went to the wrong side of the lagoon. We got back to RAFTKIN and soon were joined
by Dol Selene, Pelizeno and Barefeet for a BBQ.
Hayley, Megan and Zenon presented Gail and Brian with a ‘Certificate for
Completing a Circumnavigation’, something Hayley had put together the day we
arrived in Tonga. It was officially
signed by the three kids too. Obviously
very important documentation!
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Hayley wake boarding at Blue Lagoon |
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Hayley, Megand and Zenon present Gail and Brian with an 'official'
Certicate for Completing a Circumnavigation |
Woke up on Blue Lagoon and had pancakes for breakfast because it was Sunday and Fathers Day. We took the dinghy into the beach to explore and had a running race that nearly killed us all. Too long on a boat! We walked to the other side of the island and found another beautiful beach. Back on RAFTKIN, the tide was coming in and with it the rockiness, so it was time to leave.
The day had become quite windy and overcast. We motored the short distance over to the
Coral Garden, a large reef between two islands protecting another lagoon. You can anchor in the lagoon, but access to
the coral is from the side we were on, so we took it in turns to jump off the
boat and snorkel whilst the other adult did circles on RAFTKIN. The coral was beautiful. We haven’t seen anything that vibrant since
the Tuomotus and even then, some of the blues and reds were something I haven’t
seen before. Just beautiful. It was pretty exhilarating swimming in such
deep, open water between the boat and the reef.
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Hayley at the spectacular coral gardens |
We continued motoring along a stunning cliff line dotted
with sea caves and crevices, past the hidden entrance to Mariners Cave and
through a narrow pass between two islands.
We motored across the bay, past Port Maurelle and into a large gap
behind Mala Island where we found a great anchorage. A fun afternoon windsurfing and exploring the
little bays and islands. We liked it so
much we spent the next three days in this peaceful anchorage, catching up on
school in the mornings and getting into watersports in the afternoon.
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Windsurfing at Mala Island anchorage |
On Monday afternoon we organised for Pelizeno, Dol Selene
and Barefeet to join us on RAFTKIN for a sea cave adventure. We motored over to Swallows Cave first. We took turns to do circles in RAFTKIN while
the rest of the adults and the kids jumped in and swam into the large sea
cave. There was a large slot that opened
the cave up to the sea and the afternoon sun filtered in lighting up the inside
of the cave. Inside the cave there were
schools of juvenile fish forming large ribbons that wove there way around the
cave. As we looked out the cave we could
see RAFTKIN doing her circle work.
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Entrance to Swallows Cave |
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RAFTKIN and crew from inside Swallows |
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Ribbons of fish inside Swallows |
We returned to RAFTKIN and moored back across the way we had
come on Sunday, through the narrow pass to just outside the entrance to
Mariners Cave. The entrance to Mariners
Cave is below sea level, so it requires firstly knowledge of the exact location
of the entrance followed by trust in your ability to duck dive and swim several
meters underwater to gain access to the cave.
Once inside there is an air pocket where you can breath and swim around
in the eerie blue light filtering through the submarine entrance of the
cave. Once everyone who wanted to have a
go had been in and out, we returned to RAFTKIN pumped on adrenalin and rapture
from what we had seen and experienced.
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Hayley swims out of Mariners Cave |
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From the inside looking out of Mariners Cave |
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The boys on RAFTKIN on return trip from Swallows-Mariners |
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The girls on RAFTKIN on return trip from Swallows-Mariners |
On Tuesday afternoon we decided to head back to Swallows
Cave via dinghy this time and check out the sea cave next to Swallows, called
False Swallows Cave. We had been told
that inside False Swallows Cave there was an underwater access to a secret
cave. This was less deep and therefore
something that could be more easily achieved, especially for the younger
kids. Another great afternoon exploring
the caves, the kids swimming back and forth between the main cave and the secret
cave many times. Back in Swallows Cave
we were once again captivated by the swirling ribbons of fish swimming through
the cave. I surprised myself when I got
the confidence to swim through the second entrance/exit to the cave, a small
passage through the rock, about 6-7m below water level.
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Entrance to False Swallows Cave |
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Megan swims out of the secret cave in False Swallows Cave |
Wednesday morning was a tough session of school, broken up
by another brilliant wakeboarding session courtesy of Peter. Later in the morning we had word that La
Cigale and Shawnigan would be in the neighbouring anchorage, so with school
completed we lifted anchor and motored around to Port Maurelle, a beautiful bay
with a long sandy beach. The kids
enjoyed catching up with all the boat kids they had met all afternoon, followed
by a Star Wars movie night on RAFTKIN for the kids. Mum and dad hid over on La Cigale (anchored
just behind).
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One last wakeboard with Pelizeno at Mala Island anchorage |
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Meg rides in the dinghy as we motor around to Port Maurelle |
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Last anchorage sunset in Port Maurelle |
We lifted anchor at first light on Thursday morning and
motored our way back into Neiafu Harbour to wait for fuel, clear customs and
prepare for our departure from Tonga. It
was a long day on Tonga Time, waiting for fuel to arrive at 10am, then 11am,
then 12pm and finally at 3pm. It was a
busy day for the fuel company as the following day it was shutting for the day
for a funeral, so all of Friday’s deliveries had been crammed into
Thursday. By the time we got off the customs/
fuel dock all the mooring balls in the harbour had been taken, so we settled at
anchor on the opposite side of the harbour, before heading in for our last
supper at Mango Café with Pelizeno and Dol Selene, as well as Yonder and Blue
Zulu.
Friday was a a very hard day, with some difficult goodbyes
to say to boats we had been sailing with for the better of part of six
months. We have been so fortunate to
have experienced the incredible places we have been in the company of excellent
friends. Early afternoon we lifted
anchor and motored out of Neiafu Harbour and back out to sea, bound for Fiji. As we sailed away from Va’vau a mother whale
with her playful calf swam by, the calf splashing about and tail slapping as if
to say farewell. How lucky we are!
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Girls breakfast at Mango Cafe
(Clockwise - Hayley, Isabelle, Megan, Stella) |
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Screen printing our T-Shirts at Coffee and T |
Hi Tracy, David, Halley and Megan! This is Sandra from Tuvalu. I lost all my mailaddresses and I desperatly want to write to you. We think of you very often and I hope, Tracy, that you read this and that you can send me your mailaddress to the my web-account. Thanks 😘Sandra
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