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Thursday 25 July 2019

Our Final Week in Fiji

Another week in paradise has slipped by, but we have had some fun and been reasonably active. Let’s face it with Leanne and Gwyn on board it was never going to be a lazy week.

As Leanne and Gwyn re-familiarised themselves with the boat, we left Vuda Marina last Thursday (18th) and headed north to Waya island at the south end of the Yasewa group. Winds were light and so we motored all the way and in fact have ended up motoring all week, due either to light winds or winds from dead ahead.

Leanne and Gwyn our new crew for the next few weeks

Our initial anchorage in Yalobi Bay turned out to be very rolly and so after an uncomfortable night at anchor we decided to head around to the west side of the island and anchor off the Octopus resort. This was still rolly but at least we had the resort at hand.

Some poor people didn't have a luxury yacht to sail to Octopus Resort
Landing the dinghy on the beach proved to be a bit of an ordeal, with lots of coral and only a narrow channel, which had quite a strong surge going through it. After a couple of attempts the resort staff on the beach signalled for us to leave the dinghy on one of the moorings and they came and collected us and landed us ashore. That was all great until later in the afternoon, we saw our dinghy gradually heading for the reef. Pat had not tied it onto the mooring very well! So, it was resort staff to the rescue again, with a guy in a kayak going and retrieving the dinghy and tying it up properly.  Thank you Octopus!!!

Refreshments at Octopus Resort

We had a good snorkel and a few drinks at the resort but after the ordeal of trying to land the dinghy on the beach we decided to resist the temptation of  having dinner at the resort as that would have involved landing and launching in the dark. 

The next day, we arranged to be picked up at 0800 by a local boat and taken out to Manta Ray reef, about 7 nm to the north. This is a well known cleaning station frequented by Manta rays but sadly we didn’t see them. The trip was still well worth it as the local boat ride is always fun and the coral in the area just off the Barefoot Resort was stunning.

Departing for Manta Ray snorkelling on a local boat

Prepare to snorkel

Wonderful coral

Parrot fish

Such clear water

A strong southerly wind was forecast for the weekend and so, once back on board X-Pat after our snorkel trip, we headed off north again and around the headland to anchor on the north side of Waya Island in Nalauwaki Bay. Whilst we were the only boat there when we anchored this proved to be a good anchorage. As the weekend progressed more and more boats arrived including the dive boats from the Octopus resort who were also seeking shelter.

Our anchorage in Nalauwaki Bay

We headed into the village of Nalauwaki to offer our Sevusevu to the chief in the afternoon. Again the beach landing in the dinghy was a challenge but some local kids came out and enthusiastically guided us in over the reef. The chief was away in Suva, but his deputy performed the Sevusevu ceremony with us and then we had a nice chat with the villagers. We asked whether it would be possible to walk back over the headland to the Octopus resort and they got three of the kids, lead by the eldest, Jacob, to show us the way.

Sevusevu Ceromony

The village drum. Pat was tempted but wasn't quite sure what he would signal
Supplies arriving at Nalauwaki Village

With our new found knowledge, we arranged with the resort to have dinner there and that evening trekked across for a nice relaxed evening with no cooking and no washing up required. The trek involved quite a steep climb through the forest, with the trail inhabited by numerous pigs. Unfortunately, it then decided to rain heavily so our walk back was not only in the dark but the pouring rain. At least the rain was warm and the dinghy launch back to X-Pat all went smoothly.

Jacob and his mates guided us up the path to the resort


The start of our guided walk

On Sunday we were confined to the boat due to high winds. Pat attempted to repair the dinghy floor yet again, Gwyn and Pat got the watermaker going and Leanne made a beautiful rope mat for our table. Monday was also pretty windy but we got out the ‘hookah’ dive gear and had some fun taking turns in cleaning the bottom of the boat for a few hours. After four attempts, the leak in the dinghy floor seems to have been resolved. I blame the glue for the failure of previous attempts.

Gwyn gets into bottom cleaning mode


Tuesday brought improved weather and so we headed south to the uninhabited island of Navadra. This was a fantastic find. The snorkelling here was lovely with a white tipped reef shark and a couple of turtles being spotted. The beaches were fantastic and we even got the kayak out for a few trips around the bay.

Team Snorkelling at Navadra Island

Navadra Island

The beach from above

Our anchorage at Navadra Island

Leanne and Gwyn take to the kayak

Today (Thursday) we are heading back to Vuda Marina for a bit of luxury. We will have dinner ashore, do the laundry, top up the fuel, get rid of the rubbish and all have showers (hooray!). We have arranged for customs and immigration to meet us tomorrow to check out of Fiji and head off for Vanuatu on the next phase of our adventure.









Wednesday 17 July 2019

An Update from Vuda Marina

OK, OK, so it’s been a long time since the last blog entry. I’m sorry, but people need to appreciate that this cruising life is hectic!

We picked up Clive and Doug at our anchorage outside the Novotel in Lami Bay and, after a quick trip to Suva to top up the beer supplies, we departed early the next morning and headed south for the famous Astrolabe Reef and the island of Ono. Unfortunately, it was a fairly windless day and so Clive and Doug’s first experience of a 50nm passage on X-Pat was with the engine on the whole way.

We anchored in a beautiful bay with plenty of shelter on the north side of the island and by the time we had everything tidied away it was beer o’clock and so started a routine that was to last the full two weeks that Clive and Doug were with us.

The next morning we launched the dinghy and headed into Naqara Village to offer sevusevu (some kava and gifts) and see the village. The chief’s right hand man met us at the beach and took us to the chief who was very welcoming. He then gave us a tour of the village. We had a good look at the primary school, which had about 35 pupils in three classes. It was very nice to get a feel for how the community worked with a communal lovo (fire pit) for cooking.

Preparing Cassava in the community Lovu

The school at Naqara Village

This was an English Class


The chief’s right hand man seemed keen on fishing and so we took him back to X-Pat in the dinghy to fetch some line and hooks for him. Unfortunately, the outboard started playing up on the way back to the island and so Pat had to row him back to the beach and then row back with Clive and Doug. This was the start of a long saga with the outboard, which seems to have become a bit temperamental.

Clive ready for some snorkelling

At anchor in another beautiful bay

Having gained permission from the chief, we all went snorkelling on the north side of the bay. This proved to be very good, with a white tipped reef shark and some very nice coral and lots of little fish to see. As we headed back to X-Pat a catamaran called Duplicat came into the bay and anchored near us. We went over to say hello and were invited on board for coffee. This proved to be the only other cruising boat that we saw for ten days!

We then headed around the corner to Nabouwala village anchorage for the night. We snorkelled there too which was great and we spotted another white tipped reef shark, a moray eel and a large barracuda.

Moray Eel

White Tipped Reef Shark


The next day we left Ono island and headed west along the coast of Kadavu island to Namalata reefs. This was a great downwind sail, averaging 7 knots, with just the genoa out. We anchored in front of the Matana Resort and had a quick snorkel where we saw a sea snake, octopus and lionfish. Unfortunately, the resort appeared to be closed which was disappointing, as we had all been hoping for some resort pampering and to give Debi a break from cooking. We chatted with a few villagers, who seemed to be having a party on the beach  as they were all rather the worse for wear, (well it was Friday afternoon) and they promised to contact the resort manager.

Alone at anchor, Namalata Reefs

Beach time at Matana Resort

Is this place for real?

The next day the South African manager known as Storm, came by in his boat and invited us in to the resort even though it was not really open. We told him that we were disappointed not to be able to eat there and he must have felt sorry for us as he kindly gave us the pre-cooked chicken dinner that he had just bought for himself in the town. He also promised to arrange for a woman to come in from the village and cook for us the following day. His dive boat was out of action but he also organised a local boatman to take us out for a snorkel. A very obliging and helpful individual.

In anticipation of a meal ashore the next day we decided we had to do something about the outboard motor, so we got brave and dismantled the carburettor. We gave it a good clean and although there was nothing obviously wrong, when we put it all back together, it magically worked.

The next day the local boatman turned up at X-Pat and took Clive, Debi and Pat to the outer reef for a snorkel. Doug was suffering from an ear infection and decided to give it a miss. The reef was fantastic, covering a huge expanse with a big 20 metre drop to the bottom on the inside, and there was an abundance of small fish and a lot of different and very beautiful corals to be seen. The current was quite strong and after drifting along the edge of the reef wall for about an hour we surfaced to discover our local boatman was nowhere to be seen. Given that we were two miles offshore this was a bit disconcerting. After a few minutes of bobbing about and wondering what we were going to do, Clive spotted him on the outside of the reef, fishing! Thankfully he saw us waving and headed over.  That night we went ashore for wonderful open-air freshwater showers, drinks on the deck and an absolutely delicious 3 course meal.  What a great day!

The ride in the local boat to the outer reef - it was worth it just for the ride

Our chief underwater photographer

The Namalata reef

Sundowners at Matana Resort
After three days at anchor we decided it was time to move on. We hauled anchor at 0700hrs and headed out through the reef. Then the sails went up, the engine went off and we had near perfect broad reach sailing for 50nm all the way to Beqa lagoon. We entered the lagoon through Frigate passage, which is apparently one of the best surf breaks in the world.


Yes we do sometimes do some sailing ...

..... and even trim the sails

Given the timing and the forecasted weather we decided not to visit the main island in Beqa and, instead, headed to the west side of Yanuca island in the western part of the lagoon. This proved to be a fortunate decision as the coral there was absolutely wonderful and probably the best we have seen so far. A number of boats from the exclusive resorts in the vicinity were bringing clients to snorkel there so we know it was special.  The bonus was that it was all close to X-Pat and no need to use the dinghy.

Stunning Coral at Yanuca Island

Lots of time spent underwater

At anchor amongst the coral reefs

Clowning around underwater

After two short days at Yanuca Island, the weather deteriorated and so we headed off to Likuri Harbour and the Robinson Crusoe resort on the SW corner of the main island of Viti Levu. On arrival we were greeted by a jet ski buzzing around and prepared ourselves to enter the land of tourists. The resort seems to have limited accommodation but does very well with day trips coming in from the hotels around Nadi.

Once ashore we discovered that this was actually a lovely place. We walked around it in less than an hour, with beach all the way around. We were able to use the pool, showers and bar, eat and drink and watch the cultural show and the fire walking exhibition which we enjoyed very much.

Not sure why this guy wanted to stand on hot rocks but he didn't seem bothered.

Fijians find a use for all parts of the coconut.

A very impressive fire dance

No steel wool or whisk in sight (in joke)

At some point during our stay, however, we picked up a puncture in the floor of the dinghy, which we are still trying to fix.

Robinson Crusoe Island beach walk

Making the most of the facilities

One of the locals


With Clive and Doug’s flights looming on Monday morning we decided it was time to get ourselves inside the reef that protects Nadi and get nearer to the airport. We headed into a small anchorage called Momi Bay where watched locals successfully fishing, putting our own efforts to shame. Clive tried very hard to catch something, using every lure Pat could find, but, sadly, it was not to be. 

On Saturday we went ashore and were surprised to find a small railway line along the coast. This is apparently used to transport sugar cane. We went for a walk along a small road to an old WWII gun battery in the hills. There was a very informative visitor centre and some great displays, with the main guns still in place.

Fiji rail points system

Clive and Doug ready to have a blast

The view from the drivers seat

This group were on their way home after church. They all look so immaculate and happy

From Momi Bay, it was around to Denerau Marina. We had hoped to get a berth here but it was full. We anchored off the main entrance but the journey proved to be too long for our little dinghy with four people on board. We went in for lunch but ran out of fuel on the way back. So it was out with the oars again!

Getting Clive and Doug plus luggage off the boat at 6am the next day seemed too hard at Denerau and so we moved around to Smugglers Cove, where we could anchor closer in and land on the beach. We had a farewell dinner at the hotel there on Sunday night and then successfully got them ashore at 0545hrs on Monday morning. Having listened to the young people of Smugglers Cove, party through until 2am, we decided to move again and managed to get a berth in Vuda Marina. We were a bit nervous about coming here as it is a sort of ‘med-mooring’ operation where boats are tied up to the dock on the bow and moored behind.  One is really close to neighbouring boats with only fenders to protect you from one another.  However, the marina manager, Adam, was very helpful and encouraging, and the very helpful staff are on hand to catch lines and guide you in so it was not too stressful after all.

Frozen Mojitos for lunch at Denerau


So here we are at Vuda. It’s a very friendly marina with lots of cruisers, fantastic staff and an award winning restaurant. We have filled up with fuel and LPG gas, dumped our rubbish, replenished our provisions, cleaned the boat and fixed a few things. We have also had multiple showers!


Leanne arrives tonight and Gwyn tomorrow morning. We will then be off for our final week in Fiji before, weather permitting, we depart for Vanuatu.

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