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Provisioning Day 2

Friday morning saw us heading back to town. This time the aim was to pick up things that needed to be taken back to the boat moderately quickly, ie. meats and dairy products. This we did and managed to pick up some cava from the extensive cava market on the floor above the fruit and veg market. While out and about I took a few pics of Suva.

In the afternoon I dropped off three of our dive tanks for fills and to have one inspected. They will be ready for collection next Monday before we depart the following morning. I also fixed a light in the guest cabin as the switch had frozen.

In the evening we took Peter from Troutbridge out for a curry downtown at one of the nicer restaurants to make a change from the local cheap but nice cafes he’s been frequenting.

What’s been interesting is we’re starting to bump into 2011 puddle jumpers who are now beginning to arrive in Fiji. These are the advance end of the pack heading for Australia. We feel like old campaigners meeting up with them and sharing experiences.

We have another trip planned into town today. This one is more personal: clothes, souvenirs and gifts. I find this the hardest but hopefully we’ll get through the ordeal.

Busy Day

In the morning I went ashore leaving Helen aboard the boat to reverse some more entropy. My first stop was to check out the fuel dock. It was quite tucked away and shallow and I wanted to be sure we could make it in. After a discussion with the attendant we decided it would be best to come in the afternoon, a couple of hours before high tide, and to reverse in, but not all the way.

I next headed off to the Budget Car Rental place. On the way I spotted Peter from Troutbridge sitting in a cafe. Things are gradually turning around for him and he’s surprisingly upbeat about his misfortune arriving in Fiji. The really good news is that his children’s story book has been accepted for publication which should bring him some income to help him get back up onto his feet.

The car hire company didn’t have a lot of options. The best vehicle for our needs had been verbally booked. They have a 50/50 success rate with verbal bookings and they’ll know whether or not it is actually taken this afternoon.

Most of the morning had gone by the time I returned to the boat. I managed to upload the photos from Gau (active blog readers will need to go back a few entries to see them). We decided to get in our MacDonalds fix for the season so we walked back into town, casing out the remaining supermarkets that we’d failed to reconnoiter the prior day. I was disappointed they had no quarterpounders but two double cheeseburgers and fries went down very well as did Helen’s Big Mac.

Helen had selected the New World supermarket to visit so that we did pickup up our first round of provisions which we boxed and put into a taxi to return to the yacht club. At the club, before returning to the dinghy I asked about a berth for the weekend. It turns out they can shuffle some boats around and make us a space. I also talked to the fuel dock attendant to have the dock cleared of small boats so we could turn up in an hour.

After getting our provisions back to the boat we brought the boat into the fuel dock, spun it around and reversed in. All fueled up we headed back out to the anchorage where I changed the generator oil before quaffing a couple of well earned beers.

We met up with the Jaranas for our evening meal which we ate, quite deliciously, at a local cheapo Chinese cafe, the same one I bumped into Peter earlier in the morning.

Suva

The alarm went off at 5:45am, 45 minutes before sunrise. It was dark, overcast and spotting with rain. The recent ‘cold’ snap had not moved on. We’d both had a patchy nights sleep but keen to reach Suva before sunset or, better still, 4pm when the customs office closed, we got up and got ready. It didn’t take long before we were lifting the anchor in predawn twilight.

We followed our tracks out of the bay we were in and headed for the pass. We raised the main in the lee of the land. Even so the wind was already in the teens. We jibed through the pass just as the GPS beeped dawn unfurling the headsail as we turned for Suva.

Soon we were flying along at around 9 knots in the calm waters in the lee of the outlying reef. The main was already reefed from the night before and running down wind in just over 20 knots of apparent wind we were close to having to reef the headsail too. Before long we were into the unprotected ocean in 3m swells. Unfortunately, the swell was approaching from the SSW and not from the SE which would have been much more comfortable. This felt like passage making as normally we avoid the big seas when doing inter-island hops like this. In these big seas our speed dropped a little but not by much. We were still averaging over 8 knots. It was bumpy but wild.

We reached the main island of Vitu Levu far earlier than planned. I was able to grab a vodafone signal and download the weather forecasts that I couldn’t get earlier via the SSB (too early for propagation). The marine forecast was now calling for ‘very rough seas’. We had ’em. The rough seas caused us to debate my earlier plot of an early entrance behind the reef. We decided against going into the pass just west of the Nukulau Islet, 7nm east of the main port entrance. The promise of calm seas behind the reef were overridden by the unknown complications of a possible following sea into the tight turn at the pass followed by sailing in strong winds in a constrained channel. We stayed out for another hour sailing at the angle the boat felt comfortable.

As we frequently do we jibed a little early requiring us to go wing on wing to find the right angle to sail into Suva on a reach. For the short period of time necessary we managed to put in the concentration to make this work in those rough seas. As the gap between the reefs narrowed the waters calmed and we shot into Suva harbour sailing to within half a mile of our intended anchorage before dropping the sails. By 1pm we were on the hook. 55nm in under 7 hours, including all the sail raises / drops & anchoring. Our fastest ever passage.

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Now this may sound like we were beaten up badly. In fact, apart from Helen feeling a bit off colour early on, this was a fantastic ride. The swell did gradually clock round to be more in line with the wind. There may have been a time when seas like this would have scared the pants of us. But this one was totally manageable. We always had an easy entrance into Suva as an option so there really was nothing worrying about the passage.

Within an hour of arrival we were ashore to do our formalities and explore Suva. We first visited the Royal Suva Yacht Club office to declare our arrival before walking to the customs office at the wharf south of us. Once we’d cleared in we spent 2-3 hours wandering around town. There were a large number of supermarkets which, to Helen’s delight we visited most and to my delight we didn’t visit all.

We eventually ended up looking for somewhere to eat. I fancied somewhere a little more western. Avoid the temptation of MacDonald’s we ended up at the Bad Dog Cafe enjoying a decent meal and drinks for not a lot of $$$$.

After dinner we trekked back to the nearest, and one of the best, supermarkets and picked up a few essentials before picking up a suspensionless taxi back to the yacht club. There we bumped into Bill and Cathy from Jarana and stayed for a while sharing pitchers of beer and catching up. They’re stuck here waiting for a weather window to get down to the Astrolabe reef. This is our planned first stop when our friends arrive next week. We’ll need a plan B for this sort of weather as we’ll have limited time and won’t want to hang around here for too long.

That being said we’re now down to weather watching hoping for a near term improvement over the gray days we’ve been recently having and in the medium term some favourable weather for getting south. The skies this morning are certainly brighter and the 5 day forecast shows a period of low wind days early next week. Motoring all the way south is definitely an option we’d go for.

Hike to Na Sau

Helen and I set off early morning for our hike along the trail to the village, Na Sau, on the south side of the island. The trail started at the SW end of Dalice, climbed up a steep hill then joined an old road that was made joining various parts of the old leper colony. From then on the path was easy going as the gradient was set for vehicles. The path had narrowed to a single track walking trail while the rest of the road was overgrown. Half way along the trail we saw some more abandoned buildings of a same age as those we’d been shown when we first arrived here. On one occasion we had a picture perfect view west over the reef and of Vitu Levu in the distance. We hope the pictures come out ok.

Eventually we reached the village of Na Sau and were greeted by Veronica who lived in the house at the trail end. Only 7 families live in this village but it has the school for the island. The children from Dalice come here on Monday’s and return on Friday. Veronica took us to the school where we met the two teachers. The children were just finishing their break and were settling down. Remarkably so as, unlike western kids who’d be larking around until the teacher came in, these students had sat down and got on with their work. We wished we’d bought something for the school as they could do with anything of help, stationary, etc.

We left the school and headed back. Veronica offered us some lemon juice which was very refreshing. The trail back seemed quicker even though we stopped to pick up some lemons. In the end it was just over an hour each way.

Heading back to the boat we shared some of the lemons with the other cruisers before stopping for lunch. After lunch Claudia stopped by from Dreamtime with her hard drives. That meant my afternoon was set sharing movies, etc. During one of the longer copies, Helen and I took our used tanks and dove the nearby coral head. We didn’t spend long as all the good stuff was at the top where we’d already snorkeled.

When I’d finished copying I took all the hard drives, theirs and ours, over to Dreamtime so they could reverse the transaction. We will pick them up this morning before we leave. Endless has already left and reported that the winds are light so we won’t be going far.

Pig

In the morning Petr and Alex from Endless and we headed to Dreamtime with all our dive gear. Dreamtime dragged the three dinghies round to the other side of Makodroga Island to our north. There they anchored and we all headed off to a bommie (coral head) to dive. Being close to high tide the seas were quite choppy. There were currents around the bommie which made the dive a bit tricky at times but all in all, with very clear water the dive was pretty good. The corals were vibrant and the fish abundant Helen felt a bit queasy towards the end so we headed back ahead of the others.

Back on Dreamtime we warmed up while we waited for the others to return. Petr, having a more powerful outboard, headed straight back to the anchorage. Raising Dreamtime’s anchor turned out to be a problem as it had become tangled in coral/rock. I ended up free diving down the descending chain to take a look. I almost got it untangled before I ran out of breath. I didn’t enjoy the 40ft ascent to the surface but I was motivated. I put on my dive gear to finish the job off, forgetting to put the weights back on which made my descent a bit harder than it should. Once I’d freed the chain from the coral I used the chain to slow my ascent.

Back at the anchorage we relaxed the afternoon before going ashore at 5pm for the cooked pig. The few villagers remaining (some had left for Suva/the other side of the island) had cooked the pig along with taro root, taro leaves, plantains and casava in a ground oven covering everything over with leaved. The pig had been dismembered and the various parts intricately wrapped in woven leaves.

The food was delicious. The pig must have led a good life as it was pretty fatty but that was all at the surface and could be removed. We’d taken a lot of beer ashore to share with the villagers which pleased them no end. We also took some toys and balloons for the four small children there. The balloons never lasted long so I was kept busy inflating others. The children also had a lot of fun chasing my laser pointer around the place.

Our general plan is to wait here for a day or two for a front that is approaching. The front bring northerlies, then westerlies, either of which will be good for a sail down to Gau which will close the distance between here and Suva. The front itself will likely bring rain so we’ll leave once the worst is past. That’s the idea anyway.