Our little stowaway from Fiji
We arrived in Port Villa,
Vanuatu yesterday leaving from Dillion Bay at midnight.
Dillion Bay
It was a fairly uneventful
crossing and we are now moored at the “yacht club”.
We will have internet for the
next few days before we move on, so I’ll post some photos from the past two
weeks, when I was only able to give commentary.
Week in Tanna (see immediate
posting below photos for commentary).
QuickStar anchored in
Resolution Bay
Primary school
School Classroom. The kids loved the new supplies and games we
brought them.
A typical family walking down
the street
Everyone travels on foot
throughout the area
Another mode of transportation
– very rare.
On our hike we passed lots
and lots of these massive trees.
Visiting with the kids during
their lunch hour
The local co-op market
Bringing home the groceries
View of the village
The Kava Nackamal where Peter joined the men for a Kava ceremony (women aren’t allowed, so I took this picture the next morning when none of the men were there)
Shark Bay – usually you see
about 40 sharks here, but due to the high winds,
we didn’t get to see them
under the water
Custom dancing – very
traditional and authentic
The kids were adorable –
smiling all the time
If you look closely at these photos of the men and boys, you'll notice that the men have a woven penis sheath that sticks out above the grass skirt. There are male members of a tribe (no pun intended) that are called the "big nambas" and there are those called the "little nambas". I'm sure you can figure it out!
"Big Namba" proud Papa of the "very little Namba"
"Medium Namba"
Their tent city – first day that wasn't raining so they could dry themselves out
The White Sand beach on that side of the island
Peter with some of his newfound Kava buddies
The presentation of the
ambitious project to the community by David,
the Professor who will be
sailing with Peter to Australia
Di taking a ride in the longboat
Note to Lesly....this is another one of my Mu-Mu's as you call them. I truly am a slave to fashion as you say - this particular mu-mu is about 15 years old and has been in my suitcase for many adventures around the world. I put my clothes budget into my travel budget - what can I say?
The active volcano is
an amazing highlight of Tanna. While we were there it was a grade 3 (with the next highest grade meaning you can't go to it)
Unfortunately, my pictures are terrible because of the high winds and
blowing ash. Peter did take videos of
this as well as the custom dancing, however, when he went to download them, he
accidentally deleted them all. Glad it wasn't me, or I never would've heard the end of it.
Approaching the volcano just as the sun was setting
The only safety warning. If this was Canada or the States, the whole thing would have been fenced off, so we felt pretty lucky to be able to see it up close and personal when we got to the rim.
Wild smoke
Note how close you can stand to the edge!
Unbelievable noise and great fireworks
The village wedding feast was a memorable day. The women do all the cooking and preparing, with the help of dogs, chickens and little kids running around with large knives cutting up vegtables in their hands! I thought I had some photos of this, but seems not.
The men prepare the pig - while the children
play in the "guts".
I'm not kidding....Warning vegetarians, skip some
of these photos.
After the pig was cooked and the feast got started...this is what the pig looked like
Everything is eaten by hand. The kids pull bones off the pig and chomp down on them. When they have finished eating the meat, they throw the bones to the dogs. Peter was off with the men in the kava hut at this time, and I didn't have much of an appetite - go figure!
Sad to leave after a week of being part of the community.
Volcano on display as we left the bay
Farewell Tanna....on to Dillions Bay
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