Island hopping

2014-02-21 Friday

I got the opportunity to go with Aisake, my new friend who works for Digicel. He was going to investigate the opportunities to set up telephone and internet masts in the archipelago and he asked me to go along. It was a hot, but great day meeting different Pa’langi’s (remember? = foreigners) who has lived out on the remote islands making a living of renting out beach huts to tourists for game fishing and whale watching. They had lived there for between 2 and 20 years! The day was ended with finally Skyping with my sweetie!   

Sosefo Niukapu, Aisake's father in law

Beautiful beach hut

Meeting Dr Rey and mapping the surroundings in Neiafu

2014- 02-20 Thursday

The day of the bike. I met my Tongan supervisor Dr Rey Ofanoa for the first time and then I biked around to introduce me to the secondary schools, I managed to visit 3 out of 7 schools before the day was over. Im lucky they are all in the town Neiafu. I wore the traditional wrap-around skirt men are supposed to wear in schools, great in the heat but I had major problems keeping the skirt together while biking! Dozens of kids along the way greeted me with Bye and Hi, I replied with Sai Pe  or Fefe Hake (how are you).

I live in the right upper corner up on the hill. 

On one of the schools I met an American Peace Corps volunteer, Sarah, who told me about yoga in the Catholic church every Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday. With a slight headache after the biking and the heat I pulled through the yoga and then went with Katie, Mandy and Sarah, all volunteers, to get a pizza. 

Arriving to Vava’u

2014-02-19 Wednesday

I went on the early morning flight to Vava’u. Vava’u is green and hilly and I was shown around town all day by Aisake Lalahi, who works for Jack. 

I met his wife Jennie, his father in law Joseph, ate Vi fruit. The Vi fruit has many names around the equator, most commonly known as ambarella or golden apple. I ate it unripen by mistake, then it looks like a little green unripened mango and tasted kinda like that. Ripened it is supposed to taste like pineapple and mango. Yum!

Unripen Vi

Aisake helped me to buy a bike and he found me this great accommodation called Villa Port of Refuge. This big garden with shattered houses is located up on the hill, just in town, with a beautiful view and a nice ocean breeze. I have this lovely house all for myself! Included are dog, pig and rooster.

The only house occupied is the one beside me, where a super friendly American couple with mother in law visiting reisdes. They invited me to go along for some texmex and after they showed me the best places to buy food, water etc.     

Tongatapu tour

2014-02-18 Tuesday

Last day in Tongatapu was a perfect day for a tour.

tini countryside village, huge church!

When low tide dozens of pigs walk out on the sea floor to look for delicacies!

Ha'amonga Trilithion (see text below)

Ota Ika- raw fish in coconut milk and citrus juice. Kinda like ceviche.  

Kale Sipi (= curry mutton flaps) with kassava. Heavy meal! Anna Anka would love the cartilage!

 Favorites

-          Freshwater pool in an underground cave system (‘Anahulu caves).

-          Crops like yams, taro, manioc/cassava/tapioca (same). The whole island is just one big plantation.

-          Ocean lookout with a natural coral bridge formation under which seawater churns (once again Tonga’s attractions remind me New Zealand where I have seen a similar formation).

-          Mutton flaps, in Tongan Sipi. Are according to some the reason why Tongans are heavy.

I also saw flying foxes, threeheaded coconut palm, different churches and villages, Captain Cooks landing place, royal palace, royal tombs, terraced tombs, and ancient remains (Ha’amonga trilithion- Stonehenge of the Pacific, erected 1200 AD).

'Anahulu caves, driver Cefo to the right.

Tour guide with golden teeth
- almost everyone has at least one teeth covered in gold.

Goodbye dinner with Jack, Joanna, Henry and Chris. Thanks for this time!

Department of Health and Department of Statistics

2014-02-17 Monday

Day of walking around Nuku’Alofa to get documents from Department of Statistics, Department of Health etc.

I ended the day on Billfish bar to meet the Swede Lennie who has lived in Tonga for the last 30 years. He had plenty of stories to tell!  

Fleeing the Sunday rest

2014-02-16 Sunday

Sunday is church day. Everything is closed. Rumor’s got it the police might warn you for being on the beach or working out. You have to rest!

Or go to Pangaimotu.

The small island (include shipwreck and restaurant) is half an hour boat trip away from Nuku’Alofa. This is where all the Palangis go.  

Palangi is Tongan for Outsider, slightly derogative, literally meaning Person from the sky (Pa- to touch, Langi- the sky).

I went together with two other backpackers (German and Italian) and on the island we met a dozen of volunteers around our age. Coming from different organizations and professions, I admire the commitments from the Aussies, Kiwis and Americans agreeing to spend one or two years away from friends and family.  

Blowholes!

2014-02-15 Saturday

This was a day spent at the café with Jack.

But we also went out in the beautiful nature and spotted the famous blowholes, which reminded me of similar blowholes I saw in New Zealand a couple of years ago.

Waves pushed through tiny openings in the coral reef. Cool!