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On The Busses

While Helen spent the day further cleaning the boat (after all, the polish needs to be polished) I spent more time on shore side efforts.  I needed to drop the hire car off and had a broken sandal and watchstrap I wanted fixed so headed into Nadi town, via the car hire depot to fine appropriate services.  I was also tasked with finding milk.  This is not so easy as Fiji has been very short of milk for the last three months.  I found 4 cartons in the supermarket here in the port commercial complex and took my maximum allowance of two.  I learned later that although I was looking out for this it was soya milk which we didn’t want.

In Nadi town I found places to have my sandal and watch fixed.  While waiting for the latter I found a supermarket with milk.  I bought 2 cartons each of low fat and full milk thinking we could mix them.  I learned later (arghh) that it was the low fat I should have got.  I’m useless at shopping.

At least I got back with my sandal and watch (which can tell me how deep I’m free diving) all fixed.

After my 4-2 defeat on the milk front I decided to tackle a comparatively easy (compared to buying milk) Euler Problem (no 329) which I nailed fairly quickly.

Around this time I received the passport and flight information for our crew member, Lissa, for the New Zealand trip.  Unfortunately, Paul, has had to pull out for personal reasons and although he might still be able to come, it’s looking unlikely.

I’ve read that I need to get a letter from immigration to ensure Lissa won’t have trouble getting into the country on a one way ticket.  I decided to get this sorted out sooner rather than later so after lunch I took the two busses to the airport to visit the immigration office their.  There I learned that the immigration office is open weekday mornings only.  In between the two busses back to Denarau I popped back into the same supermarket as before and bought 4 more of the correct milk.  I went the to same cashier as before who asked be if I’d drunk the previous 4 litres.

Settling down for the rest of the day I got on a run and tackled a few more Euler Problems nailing nos 347, 346, 323 and 317 making 5 in one day.  Made me feel better for the milk fiasco.

In the evening we ate dinner early and went ashore to watch Fiji play South Africa.  The first 10 minutes or so were quite tense but soon the match settled into a rout for Fiji.  We felt sorry for the guys.  But they have an uphill battle as it’s a very poor country.  A month ago they didn’t even have the funds to get to New Zealand.  One of the guys at our table witnessed one of the team members, a month ago, having to buy his own boots.  You had to admire their spirit as they kept fighting until the end even though they were outclassed by the boks.  Hopefully Englland can acquit themselves against Georgia this evening.

Day Trip

Friday was our day to get away from Denarau. The car hire company we were using were near the airport but they had someone drop of the car by the marina office around 8:30 and take us back to the car hire depot where we completed the paperwork and paid for the days hire.

Our first stop was at the propane stop only to find they only filled tanks in Lautoka. They could take them but we wouldn’t get them back until the next day. No good. Ok, so Lautoka was on our itinerary.

Our first and main stop of the day was to visit The Garden of the Sleeping Giant. This is some gardens established by the actor Raymond Burr, the centerpiece being a collection of orchids. The whole place was very peaceful and a great contrast to the hubbub of Denarau. Behind the orchid collection the gardens stretched out and up the hill. We explored this area for a while getting in our exercise.

We’d heard there were mud pools, hot springs and waterfalls further along the track we’d found the garden on. Not too far along the track we came to the mud pool / hot spring area. We had to pay to look at them and pay more, if we wanted, to get in them. If we’d never seen anything like this before it might have been interesting and despite a reasonable effort (particularly for native Fijians) to make the place look interesting we just took the look around.

We had a go at pressing on along the track to find the waterfall but soon we found ourselves needing a 4×4 and, not having one, we had to turn around.

By now it was late morning so we headed off to Lautoka to find the Fiji gas depot to fill our propane tanks. We had one empty and one nearly empty tank. They were good enough to weigh the amount of gas they put into each tank so we paid for what we got rather than a straight fee for each tank which is the usual deal. Turned out to be a very good deal.

We then headed into Lautoka to find something to eat. We ate at a local chinese with a sea view (from the distance) and got two huge plates of chow mein for F$12 total. It’s hard to know how they make any money.

We then set about finding another waterfall we’d been recommended at a place called Abaca (Ambatha). With no road signs we spent an hour or so going around in circles, backwards and forwards, asking loads of people who were happy to give directions even though they clearly had no idea where it was nor the difference between their lefts and rights (to be fair, they were using English which wasn’t their first language). As before we eventually encountered a section of road which was simply too much for our vehicle so we reluctantly, again, turned around. On the upside we scored some mangoes from a roadside stall which are just coming into season.

We’d decided to take a look at Vuda Point Marina on the way back to see what it was like. Although out of the way it has it’s attractions and is now on our list of possible stops.

Heading back we stopped off for food and beer shopping getting in a first round before our friends arrive next week. We managed to everything into the dinghy in one go which surprised me.

In the evening we settled down to watch the first couple of episode of the old BBC series Tinker, Tailor, Soldier, Spy. They’ve made a movie of it and we decided to watch the old series first.

Photos have now been uploaded and linked to previous entries.

Getting down to work

Both of us got very busy throughout the morning. Helen continued to organize and clean the interior of the boat, sometimes recleaning (happily, not) when I dripped salt water on the floor. I tackled my task list.

The two big jobs were the second/final top up of the drive batteries and replacing the genset impeller. The first job went without a hitch. It was merely tedious.

The impeller replacement was a mixed affair. I’m replacing it as it’s come close to the 150 hour limit I place on them. For the first time ever this one came out without any broken blades. This could be down to the fact I spent some time cleaning and sanding smooth the interior of the impeller housing last time. On putting everything back together I made two mistakes. The first was forgetting to refill the raw water circuit and screen on the filter cap. The generator diagnostics picked this up fairly quickly and shut down the motor. Running the new impeller dry was not a smart move. When I filled the strainer and restarted the motor I discovered I’d forgotten to put the new gasket under the end cap. Salt water sprayed all over.

After that things got a lot better and I was able to run quickly through my remaining tasks. These comprised swapping out a broken hatch support, inspecting the bilges and pumps, retightening a screw at the base of the mast, cleaning the watermaker strainer, replacing the watermaker carbon filter, checking for water in the fuel filters (there was none), checking the manual windlass works (it needed cleaning) and testing the EPIRB.

The afternoon was little more relaxing although Helen defrosted the freezer and fridge in this time.

In the evening we met up with the Screams for dinner ashore and a drink or five. We ended up on the boat playing a few games of Fluxx.

I woke too early this morning we a wee headache. I’ve used the time to nail another Euler Problem perhaps just to spite myself. I’m slowly picking my way to 200 successes.

Today is car hire day, a mixture of pleasure and a few chores.

Farewell Good Friends

Now that we’re in Denarau the boat work begins. Helen has ramped up into interior organising / cleaning mode. For the last year the front starboard berth has been used for storage. That has now (almost) all been stowed elsewhere. I have to confess, my project work was not that extensive yesterday. Usually my role, when Helen is cleaning, is to stay out of the way. I did go ashore to drop off rubbish/trash. While there I sorted out our stay here in the port including a berth next Monday. I also arranged a hire car for Friday so we could get out of here for a bit.

At lunchtime we went ashore to meet up with and say goodbye to Stuart and Sheila from Imagine. We met up at Big Mammas pizza with them and the Passages, Screams and Jarana’s who are all here in Denarau right now. There can’t be many more 2010 Puddle Jumpers left in Fiji. Like every family, we eventually go our separate ways.

For a quick flashback on our times with Imagine you can click on the ‘Imagine’ category in the left sidebar or at the top/bottom of this message. I try and keep these categories up to date so our encounters with particular boats can be viewed in one go. I just used the link to take a trip back down memory lane.

As ever the pizza at Mamas was good. We stayed some time and had a few lunchtime beers/wine. The goodbyes were said. Stuart and Sheila are flying back home today and will return next April. They intend to leave soon after needing to get to Darwin by July for the Indonesia Rally. That’s way ahead of the pace we’ll be setting so chances are this was our last goodbye. But somewhere in the backs of our minds we hold onto the hope we’ll run into them somewhere.

After the lunch time libations we were neither willing nor capable of engaging in any serious work in the afternoon.

Today we both get on in earnest. I have some maintenance projects to do while Helen will get on with the inside work. It feels a little cooler today so that may help.

Can’t Keep Us Away

As the morning progressed, the tide lowered and the waves had a harder time breaking over the reef. We completed two washes and replenished the water tanks. We ate lunch at Namoutu but left straight after as the anchorage was filling with tour boats.

We thought we may stay the night outside Port Denarau but found the area unappealing so we ended up coming here a day earlier than planned.

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You just can’t keep us away from here.