09
Nov

10 days to go – Fiji and the Cook Islands

Posted by Dom in Cook Islands, Fiji

27-10-11

So it’s nearly time to go home! I think it’s fair to say we’re both ready to come home now, our money ran out a while ago and I’ve been starting to get a bit bored of not doing very much, Emma’s fed up of the inconsistent weather we’ve had since leaving New Zealand.

The last post finished when we’d got to Fiji and had spent a week on two islands off the east coast – Caqalai and Leluvia. Mostly covered Caqalai in the last post, it was a really nice island, but the accomodation was very basic and there was nowhere comfortable to relax – there was only one hammock on the island and no comfy chairs. There wasn’t a bar or anything there though so it was a good place to save some money as we couldn’t buy beer. I went with the owner to the town on one of the other islands called Levuka, which used to the capital of Fiji, which is odd as it’s really small and is on a small island off the coast of Viti Levu (the main island). It still retains a lot of it’s colonial charm and looks like a town from the wild west with all it’s old school shop fronts. Saw a medium sized fishing boat that had capsized on the way back as well – we were riding aong on the speedboat and saw the hull of a boat sticking upright out of the water, it had come from another island the night before and hit a reef. After our adventures on the capsized boat in Indonesia I didn’t have a camera with me unfortunately.

Both Caqalai and Leluvia attract weekend visitors from the mainland as they’re quite close to the capital Suva. Met a Dutch couple on Leluvia who had just moved to Suva to start a new life from Holland, she just searched for jobs in Suva and found one they both just upped and left to move out there. They were on Suva for the weekend but their boat had broken down on the way over and the 45 minute journey had taken them 2.5 hours. We were on the same boat on the way back to the mainland and we also broke down. The engine just seized up and wouldn’t turn at all. Luckily there had been two boatloads of people going back to the mainland from the island so the other boat was back to pick us up after a while. That 45 minute journey took us 3.5 hours – I think that couple were jinxed.

Spent a couple of nights on the coral coast on the south of the island (at the only place we’ve stayed in Australasia with free unmetered internet access – score) before going to the Namosi highlands.
This was about as far off the beaten track as we got in Fiji. A really friendly guy called Apelly runs a lodge up the Navua river from where you can do trekking and stuff.

It was very remote, with no electricity, phone signal etc. Getting there was a 2 hour boat ride up the river in the rain. The boat was very long and very narrow, with us and about 6 locals and a load of supplies on the boat. There were two upstream rapids that we had to negotiate where the boat was going full speed but just not moving, we both thought it was going to get swept back down the river sideways and capsize. It just needed more people at the back of the boat to push the engine further into the water. Should have had more faith in the boatman really – he does the journey twice a day every day but we’d just had such bad luck in boats up until then we feared the worst :)
The lodge itself was a small 2 bedroom place with cooking facilities. Apelly cooked for us as, surprise surprise there were no restaurants. The following day we crossed the river on a raft and walked to the nearest village about half a mile away.

The forest is so dense and as it’d been raining there wasn’t much trekking we could do. The village was small, 50 people lived there but when were there only about 5 people around whe we visited. They survive on fruit, veg and meat that they grow around the village and some supplies from the main town. They were so friendly and welcoming, gave us papaya, taro leaves(like spinach) in coconut cream and cassava as well as the obligatory Cava session. Cava is used as a currency of sorts in Fiji – As visitors to the village we gave Apelly $10 to get some Cava which we used in the Cava session with him and the chief.
That was pretty much all we did whilst there but it was just being there that was the best thing. We had to get up when it got light the following morning to catch the boat back to Navua. That ride was one of the most scenic journeys we’ve done since being away, All the trees either side of the river look like they’ve been draped with green stuff and there was loads of mist as the sun was coming up – awesome. Only downside of that trip – Mosquitos. They were everywhere and had no respect for repellant, mosquito coils or clothes, they just went for it – scum.

Next up were the Yasawa islands. The Mamanucas and the more packpaker friendly Yasawas are the  most visited part of Fiji and are especially popular with Aussies and Kiwis on their annual holiday or honeymoon. transport to the islands is by the Yasawa Flyer catamaran, which goes from the mainland to one of the furthest islands and back again every day. We’d heard from a few people that you had to pre-book all your accomodation and transport before you left the mainland, and everyone else that we met during our time on the islands had done that, but the downside was that it’s no cheaper than booking as you go, and sometimes people find out through talking to people they meet on the islands that one of the places they’ve booked isn’t really suitable – eg 50 year olds staying at backpacker party resorts. First place we stayed was Nabua Lodge on Nacula – one of the furthest northern islands. It was nice and cheap and the staff were great, especially a girl called Sara who was in charge of the nightly entertainment – fun games with free drinks, dancing etc, sounds cheesy but it was lots of fun and a good way of getting to know the other guests. It also had plenty of hammocks – yay :)
I’ve realised that for me to enjoy the relaxed island lifestyle that we’ve done quite a lot of, I need to have a comfy hammock and plenty of books. Also staying at Nabua lodge was Russ, who works with Steve from Bristol that we met on Christmas day in Cambodia and spent NYE with along with his wife Claire – small world. Also heard some interesting stories from a 999 operator from Finland and a psychiatric nurse from Auckland who usually talks about nothing but rugby and has been coming to Nabua lodge for 3 weeks every year for the last 5.

After Nabua lodge we moved just round the bay to the Blue Lagoon Beach Resort, which was a bit over budget but really nice. Stayed there for 5 nights and it was worth every penny, the food was good, especially the Lovo that all the resorts do on a Saturday. Lovo is where they wrap lots of food up in foil, put it on a load of hot stones in a hole in the ground and bury it. It’s the traditional Fijian big meal of the week – bit like Sunday Roast. We also met some cool people when were there which we ate with every day and entered (and won) competitions with. John (Liverpool), Tony (London), Ladi and Patricia (Czech republic but living in NZ). Ladi won the crab racing and we all won a champagne breakfast on the beach by winning the weekly Survivor Fiji game – a combination of target practice, general knowledge and coconut husking.

We also played a lot volleyball there and I did a hike with John to the top of the mountain in the island where you can see all the Yasawas all the way back to the mainland.

Next island was Waya and the Octopus resort. It’s got the best reputation of all the Yasawa resorts so we had to book our 6 nights here before we left the mainland. It’s part owned by the same guy who part owns Blue Lagoon Beach Resort so there are a alot of similarities. During the games here we won 2 massages worth $80 and a $100 bar tab in another game. Mostly just read and did nothing there – I did the church visit on a Sunday morning, which was ok as you could leave whenever you wanted to and take as many pictures as you want and no-one minded
I also helped push a boat out of the sea which needed to be repaired – pretty much everyone on the resort was helping push this boat out of the sea.

After Octopus we went back to the mainland and flew to Auckland the following day before flying to Rarotonga the next day.

I enjoyed Fiji a lot more than I thought. I don’t know what I was expecting – probably for it to be more touristy and more expensive than it was. The people there are very friendly and most people you pass on the streets will say greet you with Bula – It translates to ‘life’ and is the way people greet each other in Fiji. It’s easy to talk to people there as English is taught from an early age and their culture is very evident everywhere. As a former British colony, they have the queen on their banknotes and coins, as does New Zealand. We’ve noticed that she smiles on the Fijian notes, grins on the NZ notes and is grave and sombre on the British notes. They also look after the environment a lot more than most of the other slightly less developed countries we’ve been to, they’re not trying to become vasdtly more wealthy by cutting everything down to grow cash crops (eg Malaysia, Indonesia), they seem quite happy just being Fiji.

Fiji is also quite civilised – It’s not poor but is also not very wealthy – I think I define civilised by how easily you can buy a public bus ticket without someone trying to scam you. It’s got enough going on for some expats to live in places like Suva and work in non-tourist (or religion) related industries.  It’s not a really cheap place to visit, compared to Asia, but it’s definitely affordable and possible to stay there within our budget

With just a month left, we arrived in Rarotonga in the Cook Islands. We originally planned to spend 2 weeks here and 2 weeks driving around California, but places like Australia, New Zealand and Fiji have drained the rest of our money to the point where we still have cash but are putting whatever we can on a credit card to pay off when we get back and we thought the road around California would work out pretty pricey so decided to spend the last month in the Cook Islands….

…Which is where we are now. The date as I’m writing this is 01/11/11, so we’ll be back in just under a week. The plan for the Cook Islands was to spend roughly half the time on Rarotonga and the other half on Aitutaki, which is a beautiful coral atoll 40 minutes by plane from Rarotonga. The first few days I spent in bed with the flu/fever, after that we explored the island a bit by bike, but not before I’d got a Cook Islands driving license! As a tourist, if you want to drive/ride in the Cook Islands, you must have a Cook Islands driving license, even an international driving license will not suffice. The police station is in Avarua, the main town on thet island and it’s mostly full of tourists getting their licenses. It’s NZ$20, plus an extra $5 if you need to do a practical test, which involves riding between a load of cones whilst the assessor looks the other way or talks to his mates and then passes you. Rarotonga has a very green mountainous interior that looks good from anywhere on the island and is mostly round, so the two main roads on the island both run round it, one on the coast and the other about a 1/4 of a mile inland.

We’ve ridden around the island a few times, it’s about 32km all the way round, but haven’t really done anything here yet, mainly cos we spent so long in Aitutaki :)
When we were planning this trip, I always wanted to go somewhere really idilic in the South Pacific. We were already going to Fiji, but I wanted to go to either Bora Bora in Tahiti or somewhere similar. Aitutaki is an atoll, and it’s got a big light blue/turquoise lagoon in the middle, the colour of which needs to be seen to be believed.

The whole island and it’s bays and the logoon are protected from the rets of the sea by a wall of coral all the way round. It looks pretty spectacular from the sky. It’s very popular with people on their honeymoon or more well of travellers, due to the cost of most of the accomodation there and also the flights to get there. As we had a month here, we could wait until the cheaper flights were available. They still cost £94 each one way, but were so worth it.

It’s now the 9th and we’re back home but I’m going to finish this post before doing a last post!
There’s not a great deal to do there – most people either visit for the day from Rarotonga or for a few days. One of the main touristy things you can do there is a lagoon cruise, which takes you round some of the uninhabited islands (called motus). Ours was a crap, as the weather was really cloudy :( We did however go to the smallest post office in the world on One Foot Island, where you can buy and send postcards and get your passport stamped. Before the airport was built in Rarotonga, the only way to and from the Cook Islands was by sea plane which used to land in the lagoon and refuel before flying on to Tahiti which is why there was a border control of sorts on One Foot Island. The lagoon is the most beautiful idilic place I’ve ever been. The islands in the lagoon are often used to film the Survivor TV series for the USA and the Channel 4 program Shipwrecked has been filmed on the same 2 islands in the lagoon for the last 5 years which made Emma very happy

They’d only just finished filming the last series when we got there and apparantly it’s the last they’re going to film there. Someone called Gemma, who I think is the producer, loves the island so much she’s stayed on there and is working as a masseuse at one of the resorts :)

Although there’s not a great deal to do, we still enjoyed it and managed to meet someone from Rartonga who turned out to be the brother of the owner of the place we were staying, who’d come to  Aitutaki to make a documentary about the cyclone that hit one of the Northern group islands a year ago, the place was devastated but didn’t get any aid for 2 week and that was from the Red Cross in Samoa, it took 2 months for aid to arrive from NZ via Rarotonga.
The Cook Islands have strong ties with NZ. It’s a former British colony, but Britain decided it was it was of little economic or strategic significance so passed it over to NZ to be run. It became independant about 30 years ago, but still uses the NZ dollar and imports almost everything  bar some meat and veg from NZ.

Aitutaki had been suffering from a water shortage. All the fresh water comes from tanks that collect rainwater but it hadn’t rained properly for months. On our last day, it rained hard for most of the day. I got caught in it whilst buying some Ukalales on the other side of the lagoon :S

After that it was back to Rarotonga for 5 nights, which we spent on the other side of the island by Muri lagoon

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The only thing we did of any significance was to attempt to do the cross island walk, but took a wrong turn very early on and ended up going up a completely different mountain and ended up almost losing the path a few times. We also met up with David and his family that we’d met in Aitutaki.

One of the most popular things to go to in the Cook Islands as a tourist is an Island Night, which is a buffet of food, followed by dancing and singing with live drums and sometimes a fire show. We went to 4 altogether in Aitutaki and they were ace, the sound of their wooden drums is infectious and the dancing was really good. We went to one in Rarotonga as well but it wasn’t as good – no fire dancing.
One of the things that we noticed in the Pacific islands, is that they’re quite envoronmentally concious, and use a lot of solar power to heat water and generate power for use during the day. At Nabua Lodge they used to turn on the generator in the evening, but had a solar powere system installed when we were there. The power produced by that is enough to p[ower all the lights and a PC in the office as well as a freezer. In Aitutaki, there is a brach of the ANZ bank, with 48 solar panel on the roof, which is enough to power the whole building, the AC system and ATM outside. The solar water systems heat the water so well it's easy to burn tyourself in the shower!

The journey back to UK was a bit of a mission - a 9 hour overnight flight to LA, 6 hours in the airport and then another overnight flight from LA to Heathrow.

That's enough for now - knackered :)

Here photos from New Zealand and Fiji

New Zealand - Dunedin and the Otago Peninsula

New Zealand – Te Anau

New Zealand – Milford Sound

New Zealand – Queenstown

New Zealand – Franz Joseph Glacier

New Zealand – Abel Tasman National Park

New Zealand – Marlborough Wine Region

New Zealand – Kaikora & Hamner Springs

Fiji – Caqalai

Fiji – Leluvia

Fiji – Namosi Highlands

Fiji – Yasawa Islands

20
Sep

Last 2 or 3 months..

Posted by Dom in Australia, Indonesia, New Zealand

Hmmm, these blog posts are getting further and further apart :) at this rate we’ll only manage a couple more before we come home.
Since the last one we’ve been to Australia and are now in beautiful New Zealand. After 3  days of travelling we eventually got to Perth. Was really good to see Lynsey and Marshall and are really grateful they could put us up for 5 days. With it being winter there wasn’t a great deal to do but was just good to hang out with them and make the most of some creature comforts that have been missing for the last 8 months – Wine, Cheese and Mario Kart/Wii being the most notable. Lynsey and Marshall are good friends with the family who live downstairs, who have a french bulldog called villain – he’s the horniest dog I’ve ever come across, and will take any sort of attention to be a green light to get his pinky out. In fact, you just need to look at him and he’ll be making advances. Here’s Emma trying to fend him off

Some other friends from Newcastle Emlyn (town I grew up near in Wales) also lived a few doors down from Lynsey and Marshall so was good to see them too. Also met up with Richard from back home in Perth as well.
Having been in the tropics for the last 8 months, we didn’t really have the right sort of clothing for the Australian winter. Luckily there are several charity shops in Perth, which are a lot better than any of the ones back home. I’ve only been into charity shops in the UK when looking for parts of a costume for a fancy dress party. Emma got some jeans and a few other bits, I got some Ted Baker jeans for $6 and a new pair of shoes for $20 from K-mart.
After Perth we flew to Airlie beach via Brisbane to meet up with Emma’s parents Linda and Tony who came over for a 3 week holiday. Linda had prebooked a really nice apartment in Airlie beach for all of us to stay in and we used that as a base to explore the area. July 27th was the 4th anniversary of the day that Emma and I got together and we did a day trip to the great barrier reef and spent the day on a pontoon that is permanantly moored to the reef. We were going to do a dive but found out it was $100 each so decided against it. Glad we did in the end as the snorkeling wasn’t great and it just a just cold enough to be a distraction which meant we couldn’t enjoy it as much. The visibility wasn’t great either but the fish we did see were notably bigger than most of the fish we saw snorkeling in Indonesia, possibly a sign of the overfishing over there (the visibility in the Gili and Togeran islands was the best we’ve ever seen). Linda and Tony did a guided snorkel tour as Linda is a bit nervous of water – we watched from the sidelines like proud parents.

We also went on a day trip to Whitehaven beach, which is on the list of the top 10 beaches in the world and on the front of most postcards you buy in the Whitsundays.

The sand there is 98.9% pure silica and a ton of it was used to make the Hubble telescope. We visited it as part of a trip that included 2 snorkeling stops – These were more fun than the ones on the reef as well, they chucked a load of food into the sea when we were in it so we were surrounded by loads of fish. There were also quite a few massive 5 foot Maori wrasses as well – Never seen any of those before so that was cool. The trip was on an inflatable type speedboat, I dunno what they’re called but it was state of the art boat worth $600K with two V8 engines on the back so was very fast! At one point we went around this headland and the waves were huge but our driver was totally unphased and just went ploughing through them. At the very end of the trip we were doing 360 degree spins and all sorts – it was the closest thing to being on a jetski without actually being on one. Can highly recommend the trip if anyone goes to Airlie beach, it’s called Ocean Rafting.

The plan for our time on the west coast was to hire a 7 seater car/mini bus and drive from Airlie Beach to Sydney picking up Emma’s brother Matt in Brisbane (who’d flown in from Tokyo) and his girlfriend Jasmine (who’d flown in from Hong Kong) so that’s what we did, stopping at various places on the way down for the night. First stop was Bundaburg, where they make Bundaburg rum, so we did a factory tour there including tasting – that was good, it’s right next to a sugar cane plant so take all the molasses from the plant (Molasses is a by-product of the sugar refining process).
Next stop was Hervey Bay which is the gateway town to Fraser Island – the largest sand island in the world. We saw the island on an organised trip in a big offroad type coach. There’s no sealed roads on the island so the only way you can see it by 4wd. the beach is actually classed as a public highway and as such has an 80Kph speed limit on it!

The trip back to the mainland was also eventful – the tide was really low when the ferry came to pick us up and so it was too shalllow to get the ferry to the ramp so took ages to get to us and to leave. Had the best pizza ever in an Italian restaurant in Hervey Bay as well – neic :)

Next up was Brisbane, where Linda had again booked some pretty pimpy accomodation. Emma’s brother Matt joined our band of merry men (and senoritas) and we hit the road again after 2 nights in Brisbane.

Last stop before Sydney was Coffs Harbour, but we were pretty pushed for time so didn’t do anything from there as we had to leave the next next day. Stopped at Byron Bay for lunch en route to Sydney airport. Getting to sydney was one thing, but finding any cheap accomodation at 8 o clock @ night was another thing. We spent ages driving around the areas by the airport looking for somewhere but no joy. One of the problems was that the reception desks at most hotels in Australia seem to close about 7 so it’s always tricky getting accomodation late in the evening unless you’ve booked. In the end we found a place right next to the airport (thanks to the local constabulary who directed us to the hotel) and dined on McDonalds for the second time that day. Picked up Jasmine from the airport in the morning and drove down to our home for the next week in Bulli, about an hour from Sydney.

The road trip to Sydney from Airlie Beach was quite rushed and tempers in the van got frayed at times but I think it was still a good way to see that part of the country. We saw Rajasthan in India from a car by doing a lot of driving between places and you get a good feel for the country that you wouldn’t get from a train and certainly not a plane.
Emma has two sets of relatives who live in Sydney so we spent most of the time in Sydney doing things with them – mostly involving eating and drinking. Was really good to be shown around the city and surrounding area over the week. Emma’s parents also celebrated their 40th wedding anniversary that week which was good.

One thing we noticed coming from Asia to a more developed country after about 9 months, was the Austrlian’s love of rules and regulations, health and safety etc. When we went snorkelling on the barrier reef, we had a 10 minute safety briefing on how to snorkel, which has got to be the easiest thing to do. We stopped to use the loo at a truck stop which had a kids playground. The sign outside the playground had a list of 10 things that you’re not allowed to do. In Asia you’re responsible for your own health and safety whereas Australia must have a similar blame culture to ours. I’m sure it’s no worse than in the UK, we just noticed it a lot more having come from Asia. If you want to go onto this beach…..

And don’t even think about jumping on a boat – we were jumping around on a lunch cruise on Sydney hardbour to get pictures like the one below and after a few attempts the tanoy told us “No jumping please”. Not long before we had been discussing Australia’s love of H&S so it was pretty hilarious when it happened :)

We would love to travel Australia more, but it’s quite hard to do it without working along the way as it’s so expensive. The Australian economy is really strong and you get $1.5 to the pound. When I went to Oz 5 years ago it was over $2.5 to the pound. As we’ve been travelling we’ve spoken to a lot of people who warned us how expensive it was. There’s a good chance we’d have dropped it from our itinery altogether and spent more time in NZ and Asia if the family holiday hadn’t been planned but we were lucky to be subsidised so much by Emma’s parents (Cheers guys :-0) and had a brilliant family holiday.

I started writing this blog post on 24/08, it’s now 06/09 and we’re nearly at the end of our time in New Zealand :(
We arrived in Christchurch and had arranged to spend some time with my friend Jay and his family for a few days. That night it snowed very heavily and then again the next night. It was the worst snow they’d had for 50 years. It even snowed in Wellington for the first time in 40 years.
Jay showed us round Christchurch, which is still in a really bad way since the earthquake in February. The whole central business district is closed and fenced off as there are so many unstable buildings there or buildings waiting to be demolished, a couple of the big hotels look like they’ve been bombed. It looked like even more of a ghost town when we were there because of all the snow;

Heard a few stories about people who’d lost a lot because of the quakes. The woman sat next to us on the plane had two shops and the quake damaged both of them and completely demolished her recently renovated house :(

To get around NZ, we bought our own car. It’s possible to rent them for about $20 a day (£10), but as we could use Jay’s Trademe account (NZ’s equivalent of Ebay motors) to buy the car and he very kindly offered to sell it for us afterwards so we didn’t have to spend extra time in Christchurch before we leave in order to sell it, we chose to buy rather than rent. We bought our trusty steed for $905 (£450) – a 1987 Honda Civic, 6 months WoF (MOT) and 2 months tax :) They take much better care of cars in NZ and as a result, there are quite a few 20+ year old cars on the road.
After reading the guide book, we decided we didn’t have enough time to see both islands properly so decided to explore the south island and then catch an internal flight from Christchurch to Aukland where we fly to Fiji on the 11th of September

Our first stop after Christchurch was Dunedin. It’s one of the oldest towns in the country apparantly with a big student population. It’s got some sort of Scottish influence and is where the England team will be based for the rugby world cup. From there we took a day trip to the Otago peninsula which is an important penguin and albatross breeding area. We didn’t see any albatross’, but plenty of huge sea lions. We’d almost given up hope of seeing any penguins, when Emma spotted a couple coming onto the beach

It turns out Emma’s got a good eye for spotting penguins

We also took a trip on the Gorge Railway, which is a scenic tourist train ride up into the mountains and then back down again. It was pretty cold in Dunedin as a whole, definitely the coldest place we’ve been since we’ve been away.
NZ is taking us back to our student days, when we had to cook for as little money as possible. It’s the first place we’ve had to cook for ourselves (or been able to) since we’ve been away so there’s been plenty of noodles and various things on toast.

After Dunedin we took the Southern Scenic Route to Te Anau which is a really pretty lakeside town in the Southland/Fjordland region. The scenary all over NZ is absolutely amazing, but it’s particlarly spectacular in the south around the Southern Alps.
From Te Anau we took a day trip to Milford sound, which included plenty of stops along the way. Once there we took a 2 hour cruise up the sound. Milford Sound is actually a fjord, A fjord is sculpted by glaciers and a sound is something else. It’s basically where the sea comes inland along what looks like a massive lake.

We also went to see a film in the local cinema which was a 40 minute film of the Fjordland landscape through all four seasons  shot from a helicoptor set to music. You can only see it at the Te Anau cinema and I think the cinema was specifically built by the arts council to show the film. It shows about 6 times a day and then they show a major film in the evening

Next stop was Queenstown, the party capital and main tourist town in the south island. Most people I know who’ve gone travelling to NZ have ended up staying there, a lot of them end up in Queenstown. It’s on the side of a lake with mountains all around it and is known as an extreme/adrenaline sports activities type place. It’s the home of the world’s first bungy jump, so there are a few different options for that. You can also do snowboarding, skiing, white water rafting, skydiving, Quad biking, hang gliding etc…oh, and frisbee golf :) It’s the sort of place that’s hard to leave, and is such a contrast to the very sparsely populated south island. The entire population of New Zealand is only 4.4 million, 87% of which live in the cities. Compare that to London which has about 7 million+ people. It’s not uncommon to drive for about 50km without seeing another car or another village/town. A lot of the south island is a bit of a wilderness.

So, back to Queenstown. We did this thing called a canyon swing, which is like a bungy jump, but instead of bouncing at the bottom you swing ot over the river at about 150kph. It’s expensive at $199 each, but then subsequent jumps are $39. We did one in tandem and one each individually. We got the video of the tandem jump – you can see it here – …. It’s a very unique feeling being in freefall for so long :) The other thing we did was snowboarding. We almost didn’t because we thought it would be prohibitively expensive, but compared to some of the other activities it’s good value as it lasts all day. We did a beginners day, which had 2 group lessons of 2 hours each. We liked it, but were really knackered afterwards – lots of muscle aches and pains from falling over. Did it again 2 days later and both got the hang of it much better. I think at the end I was enjoying it more than Emma who landed on her tail bone a few too many times. At one point after our lesson I was on the slopes on my own, I was going a bit too fast, fell over and slid on my hands ages, winding myself in the process. After that second day I was desperate to do it again but we just didn’t have the time.

It’s now the 12th of September so I’m just gonna quickly go through everything we’ve done since then else this post will never be finished!
After Queenstown was Franz Josef Glacier. We stayed in Franz Joseph but actually visited Fox’s glacier just down the road. Saw the brightest rainbow we’ve ever seen on the way back from there. Walked around Lake Mathieson which has Mount Cook behind it – pretty pretty, like all the landscape in NZ. 126km with no pertol stations between Haast and Fox’s glacier – pretty remote. Met a girl from Estonia with the craziest accent we’ve ever heard – if you ever hear someone with a mixture of Irish, Australian and Eastern European and can’t work out where they’re from – Try Estonia.
Next was an 8 hour drive to Motueka in the north which is the gateway town to the Abel Tasman national park. We took the scenic and only slightly longer route which runs along the coast and is known as one of the best coast drives in the world.
Took a water taxi to one beach in the national park and walked about 4.5 hours to another and caught the water taxi back. Again, breathtaking scenary, loads of cool lagoons, seals etc.
Next day drove to the wine making region in Blenheim and visited a wine factory so we could see how the whole process works. The following day did a wine tour by bike, which was one of our best days in NZ. The idea is you get picked up from the hostel and taken to the heart of the winemaking region and visit each of the winieries on a bike, they then pick you up and take you back to your hostel. We were given a map of about 8 which we could visit but only managed 5 cos we spent so long chatting in each. The most widely produced wines up there are Sauvignon Blanc and Pinot Noir. All the wineries are well set up for tourists on wine tasting vists so there’s no obligation to buy, although we did buy 2 on that day and 2 the day before.
It was a great way to get slowly drunk throughout the day but also to learn so much about wine. I also now know that I like Sauvignon Blanc, whereas I only really liked red wine before visiting there.
Next stop was Hanmer springs, a beautiful alpine town with a hot springs bath where you site in a number of different hot pools that smell of egg, and plenty that don’t. I enjoyed it a lot more than I thought I would as it was Emma that originally wanted to go there. Next day we drove back to Christchurch and stayed with Jay, Annalise and Evie for another night before flying to Auckland the next day.
We’re sooo grateful to Jay for helping us out with everything. He helped us buy the car and took me to collect it, he’s going to sell it for us and transfer me the money, and he also lent us a smartphone with GPS, a road map and one of those tape things so we can play the Ipod through the tape player, couldn’t have done more for us, hope we can repay the favour at some point :)

So we ended up flying to Auckland on the day that the rugby world cup started…in Auckland. The carnival atmosphere was amazing, and we bumped into our friends from Cambodia, Mikey and Izzy, who had come to watch the opening game, all the Irish games and few others. Rather inevitably, we ended up drinking so much we didn’t actually watch the game and didn’t find out the result until the next day, but we did see partys of the opening ceremony on the big screens they put up in the harbour and all the fireworks in the harbour itself. Next day was spent recovering and watching the England game in the evening and then the next day flew to Fiji.

To say we loved New Zealand would be an understatement. It was amazing – the landscape, the people, the grandness and remoteness of a lot of it. Queenstown was a really buzzing place with lots of cool people and lots to do. I can understand why so many people stop there whilst travelling and don’t leave.

We got to Fiji the day before yesterday – watched a really funny film on the plane called Bridesmaids, sounds like a chick flick but is the funniest film I’ve seen for a while. Once in Nadi we caught a bus to Suva, the city on the east coast, it’s also the largest city in the south Pacific. stayed there for a night and then then went to a really small island off the East coast called Caqalai. It’s a similar deal to the Togean islands – we’re staying on a small island with 5 other guests plus the staff that work here – You can walk around the island in 15 minutes at low tide. It’s hard not to draw comparisons between this place and the Togean islands. Fiji is more expensive, a bit more touristy, but the hospitality is possibly better. They all speak good English which makes it easier to talk to everyone and they’re very friendly – they all make a point of coming uop to you to shake your hand and introduce themselves. When our boat arrived at this island, there were people singing and playing guitars and yukilalies on the shore waiting for us. Every evening we’re also invited to a Cava session. Cava is what they drink in Fiji instead of alcohol. It’s made from the root of a plant and has a strange effect – they say you can get drunk on it, and it certainly makes you feel less inhibited and different, but not in a drunk way. It also helps you sleep better. The downside is it tastes in filtered sawdust water – nay mind. The Cava session involves everyone on the island sitting in a circle whilst they play and sing a mixture of western and Fijian songs. They’re really good at it – I’ve got a video I’ll try and upload when we get back. They even play for you whilst you eat your dinner :)
The sunsets here are a rubbish and the waters is a bit colder, snorkelling’s not as good as Indonesia but I think we were spoilt there. We’ve met a slightly eccentric Israeli who’s been living in LA for years who’s offered to let us stay in a fire damaged castle in Beverly Hills that he looks after/owns(?).
If you’re still reading this post, you’ve got more patience than me!
The end

Here are photos from

Indonesia – Tana Toraja

Indonesia – Togean Islands

Australia – Perth

Australia – The Whitsundays

Australia – Bundaburg

Australia – Fraser Island

Australia – Brisbane

Australia – Sydney

New Zealand – Christchurch

18
Jul

Hello Mister

Posted by Dom in Indonesia

No blog posts for over a month, either a sign that we’re having too much fun to write them or that there’s not much internet access, in this case it’s both :)

I have a new found love for volcanos. Bromo was amazing, There’s an inactive almost perfect cone (Bromo), an active volcano next to it, and the tallest volcano in Indonesia behind it, and the first two are actually in a massive crater themselves. We got up at 4ish for the obligatory early morning walk to a viewpoint where we watched the sun come up over the volcanos, we then went down into the crater to climb to the edge of the currently active one.

Unfortunately it was too active at the time so we weren’t allowed to, but we met a few British guys who had got there really early and had climbed it. It was quite frustrating to stand at the bottom of it hearing it errupt every few minutes – lots of smoke and noise but we couldn’t see anything.
Next volcano was Ijen, which doesn’t get as many visitors as Bromo. They collect sulphur at the bottom of the crater and carry it up twice a day. The sulphur is then processed and exported for use in things like make up. I think Ijen was more spectacular than Bromo, partly because of the boiling hot turquoise lake at the bottom and partly because we could actually go all the way into the crater. I don’t really understand the whole mining process, they take it in turns to hack at the ground and throw out big chunks of sulphur and the other guys collect it and take it out.
Here’s a picture from the top of it

Next was a 1 hour ferry ride to Bali. Bali’s quite different to a lot of Indonesia in that it’s Hindu whereas most of the rest of Indonesia is Muslim. The culture is very evident there, especially in the architecture. In Ubud for example, every place we stayed in felt like a temple, with hand carved sculptures in the doorframes etc, they don’t do bog standard run of the mill houses, everything is built like a palace.
First stop was Kuta, which is known as Ibiza for Australians – ie this is where a lot of Australians go for their summer holidays. It’s a very developed and commercial surfing town full of bars and nightclubs. It’s quite fashionable to slag it off as it’s not the kind of place you’d see the real Bali, but it’s the cheapest place to drink in Indonesia :) We stayed there for a few days, spent most of the days on the beach recovering from the beer we drunk the night before. Kept meaning to hire a surfboard but never got round to it. We met Patrick and Hannah and spent most of our evenings with them.
Next stop was Nusa Lembongan which is an island off the south east coast of Bali. Quite a lot of resorts there but the rest of the island has a snall village feel to it. The bay is mostly dominated by seaweed farms which is how most of the inhabitants make their money. Did some good snorkalling there and followed our boat driver around whilst he was spear fishing a bit later on.
After Lembongan we went to Ubud for a night before heading to a 3 days festival on the side of an active volcano. It was an amazing setting for a party, with the volcano behind us and a massive lake in front. We’d found out about the party from Ade and Zoey that we met in the Phillines and had since met up with again in Ubud. The people who organised the party were proper space cadets, nice people but off their rocker. The party was really good though – 2 dancefloors, healing tent, video/film tent etc.
We went to the party for 2 days and then went back to Ubud for a night and went to the monkey temple. It’s a series of temples that is overun with monkeys. If you sit down long enough they’ll climb all over you

last stop in Bali was Amed, which is on the eastern most tip of the island. We went there based on reccomendations from people we’d met at the party. It had a nice laid back feel to it. The area is known as Amed but stretches for about 10km alongthe coastline. The main draw is a sunken fishing boat that you can snorkel just off the coast, about 10m from the coast. Just up the road is a sunken WWII warship called the Liberty that you can also see by snorkelling. The diving there is quite cheap as well as you don’t need a boat, just walk straight out from the beach and it’s about 10m from the beach – not that we did any.
Bali’s really nice and I wish we’d had time to see more of it. It’s a nice sized islnd that you can get around in a day in a car. This means that the cost of a taxi from one side of the island to the other will not be more that 500,000Rph which is abotu £35.

After a 1 hours speedboat ride from Amed, we got to the Gili islands, or more specifically, Gili Air. The Gilis are 3 small islands just off the coast of Lombok. Gili Trawangan is the biggest and is known as the party Island, Gili Meno is the quiet one with the best beach, and Gili Air is the one which is a bit of both. Here’s a picture of the three of them and Mount Rinjani on Lombok that Emma took from the plane

We fell in love with the place as soon as we got there, which was helped by the accomodation that we got. We had a house with a bathroom, kitchen, stove, fridge, washing machine etc and it only cost us 120,000 a night (£9) including breakfast and free hire of one bike.[

It was towards the middle of the island and was in the grounds of the owners house so always had goats, a cow and a horse hanging around somewhere. The island itself is quite small, wou can walk around it in an hour and a half. There’s no motorbikes or cars, everyone gets about on pushbikes or horse and cart. We met up with Ade and Zoe again and met quite a few other people. We loved it so much we stayed for 12 days, Emma did her diving course there and fell in love with it, I did 2 dives as well, saw loads of turtles, lobster, sharks, moray eels, manta rays and of course loads of the most colourful fish you’ve ever seen :) In fact you can see most of these things from just snorkelling, which we did loads of. We gut stuck in a routine of getting up, having breakfast and reading on our veranda for a couple of hours, going to the beach and sunbathing or snorkalling, lunch, then more sunbathing/snorkalling, then get on our bikes and ride to the other end of the island to watch the sunset – happy days :) its quite an odd sensation when you get into the sea and it’s actually warm, we’re used to going into the sea to cool down. The only downside to our place was it’s proximity to the mosque, which broadcasts calls to prayer and singing 4 times a day, the dfirst time at 5 in the morning when it’s still dark. It also doubles up as a local radio station and broadcasts any news that tyhe rest of the islands needs to know.
We finally tore ourselves away from Gili Air, which was hard – Emma cried a few times :,( and headed back to Denpasar to get our passports – we’d given them to an agency to get them extended whilst we were on the Gilis – and got a flight to Makassar to begin our adventures in Sulawesi. The first place we wanted to go was Tana Toraja – a 10 hour bus journey from Makassar. Unfotunately we misjudged the popularity of the bus and we turned up at the bus stop to catch the 22:00 bus straight from the airport at about 21:00 but all the buses were full so we had to stay a night in the grottiest place we’ve stayed yet! Got the bus the following day and arrived at Rantpao in Tana Toraja at about 22:00. Bit of an arse that we lost a day travelling but as we’ve found out since being here, Sulawesi is a bit of a pain to get around, which is probably why not many people come here.

Tana Toraja is set in the mountains, the scenery around there is amazing. It’s a Christian region, who’s highlights include elaborate funeral ceremonies and very unique looking houses. The houses look like they have a small boat for a roof

The guidebook says that for the Toraja people, life revolves around death…they spend most of their life trying to make enough money so that when they die, they can have a massive funeral party. The funerals are well publicised and are open to all to attend. You should wear black and bring some sugar or cigarettes. The worst part of the ceremonies are the animal sacrifices – The higher your class in society, the more buffalo you have slaughtered at your funeral. If you’re family is quite upper class, you can be buried in a cliff, where they will carve a tomb out of the side of a cliff and bury you there and if you’re proper posh, you’ll have a little effigy outside the tomb to keep guard.

Unfortunately for the local buffalo population, you need to have a minimum of 24 buffalo sacrificed at your funeral to qualify for an effigy. It’s all a bit odd. We went to a funeral and saw about 30 pigs, all trussed up in bamboo, and about 20 or so buffalo. The buffalo cost about US$4500 each, for your bog standard brown unit. If you want to really pimp up your funeral, you need to invest in some albino buffalo – these are the creme de la creme of animals to have killed at your party and really show your chums how rich you were – wierdos. We saw some pigs being killed before they were barbequed and given to the guests but left shortly afterwards. We met a guy there called Zsoit from hungary who also went the following day when they slaughtered the buffalo, and he said it was pretty grim, his pictures back this up – looked like a buffalo slaughter festival of epic proportions – blood and intestines absolutely everywhere. The following day we hired a motorbike and went on a guided tour of the surrounding area, which was really beautiful. Full of massive rice terraces and funky looking houses

The next day we got a 12 hour bus journey to Tentenna which is a bit further up the island. The area between the coast at Poso and Tentenna was the scene of a lot of fighting up until 5 years ago between Christians and Muslims. the whole area was out of bounds to tourists for quite a while and was the scene of the most recent civil war type unrest in Indonesia. There’s a nice lake in Tentenna but we just used it as a stop over before making our way to the coastal town of Ampana which is the gateway to the Togean Islands.
Ampana was quite nice, although we only stayed there for a night. They don’t see many tourists so almost everyone who passed us when we were walking down the street said ‘hello mister, hello miss’
Next day we got the public boat to our first stop on the islands. The place we stayed was called Poyalisa and was a really small island with 2 beaches, 8 bungalows, and an eating area on it. It’s a 15 minute boat ride from the mainland and is owned by the only nurse in the village – Ishmael. It was so so friendly there, the price includes all meals which are cooked on the mainland and brought over at each mealtime. They will take you on small snorkelling trips up to 15 minutes away for free and trips to further afield are cost 100,000Rph (£7) which is just to cover the fuel for the boat. The handyman on the island is the happiest person we’ve ever met :) The only thing missing from PoyaLisa was more hammocks and comfy places to sit. everything else about it was amazing. We stayed for a few nights and came to Bolilanga Island, which is another small island with some bungalows and a house which the family who run the place live in.

It’s quite nice here as well, going on a snorkelling trip today and maybe go and see a Bajo village the following day. The Bajo are nomadic sea gypsies that live in villages erceted over the water on reefs. Some of them never set foot on land. I heard about them from this Audio slideshow on the BBC website (http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-13295855). They used to use dynamite for fishing, as a result a lot of the reefs round here are damaged. They’ve stopped that now and a lot of the reef has grown back. There’s still a lot of dead coral though.

Update – we did the snotrkalling trip and ended up capsizing our boat! most of the boats here are wooden canoes with outriggers to balance them. I guess the outriggers on ours weren’t big enough. I got up to get into the water and noticed that 5 of the 6 people on the boat were all on one side, and it tipped over. Luckily there was another boat nearby which helped take us back and another fishing boat helped us flip the boat back the right way. Someone on the other boat got these

stayed @ Bolilanga for 3 nights then went to another island – Malenge – for 4 nights. This place had an amazing green lagooon at the back of it and a beach at the front. It was right next to the Bajo village as well which we went to see on what turned into a half day trip. Each bungalow in Malenge has hammocks so ewe spent most of our time there lazing about :)
Next stop was Kadidiri for one night. Kadidiri is the most popular of the islands and has 3 places to stay all next to each other, 2 of them are quite upmarket dive resorts. We didn’t think that much of it here and are glad we only spent 1 night there. All we’ve eaten the whole time we’ve been on the islands is barbequed fish and vegetables, the power is only on by generator in the evening and they need to fetch fresh water from other islands so we’re looking forward to getting back to some civlisation. There’s not even any phone signal or internet enaywhere except for one of the islan

Next day it was time to say goodbye to the Togeans and get back to the mainland. Got an overnight ferry to Gorontalo followed by an 11 hour minibus ride to Manado and then a 30 minute speedboat ride to Bunaken, which is one of North Sulawesi’s biggest tourist attraction. It’s supposedly got some of the best diving and snorkalling in the world. We did one dive, but the visibility wasn’t great. We also did some snorkalling there which was probably better thanthe diving. We only had one night there and got the speedboat back to Manado the following evening. That was yesterday and we got a flight from Manado to Makassar to Bali, which is where we are now. Flying to Singapore tomorrow morning and then Perth the day after that to stay with Lynsey and Marshall for about 5 days which should be ace :)
Tuens out a volcano erupted next to Manado the day before we got there and thousands had to be evacuated -  http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/worl​d-asia-pacific-14164522

Sorry this post is just a statement of facts/log of where we’ve been but if I don’t post this post I’ll never get round to it!

Here are photos from Manila

Java

Bali

Gili Air