Hiva Oa
Home to Paul Gaiguin and Jacquws brel for many years. We visited both their graves and the museums devoted to them
. . April 8th.
The ship anchored at Hiva Oa early and went ashore at Atuona around 8. The supply -cruise ship the Atanui5 was moored there. Had ro wait for transport- 8 or rather 4 cars - to take us to the cemetery.Luckily no welcome dance. From there we walked down to the Gauguin museum where there was absolute chaos as the admission lady would not believe that the ship was paying . We were eventually allowed in and enjoyed looking at reproductions of all Gauguin's paintings. We also entered the Jacques Brel hangar containing the singer's private plane in which he brought goods to the island
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.After this we walked on, More stalls selling souvenirs, ate some fruit and then walked back to the museum to find the cars taking us back to the jetty: We shared a car with Marieka and she said not a single word to us in the 6-8 minute drive.
Back on board I read up on deck until lunch time. In the afternoon we had a very smooth zodiac ride to Tahuata, the ship having repositioned. A different welcome with a warrior up to the right of the pier.

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Then into jeeps for the 40 minute rough road trip across to Yaitahu: I sat in the front up until a photo stop and then David asked the Swiss Irishman in the jeep if he would like to swop - no thank you!!! He was a man of few words, but his wife was more civilised!. He took the front seat all the way back too!- The views were not quite as scenic as the previous day, but the island was much more authentic with few tourists. A gorgeous church in Yaitahu, populalation 150. We visited rhe small museum and had a walk along the shore, the music being enjoyable at one pace removed from it.
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. Back aboard - again a millpond- we scrubbed up and went to the sail away party up on deck: here we got chatting to Elsa and Vic from Portland, Oregon and then had dinner with them. They were 85 and 83 , incredibly well travelled , and had no ideas of stopping travelling!. Later we joined Ian and Christine in the bar for coffee. Ian had seen some incredible manta rays whilst snorkelling in the morning

Our last day at sea!. Easter Sunday and we had received Easter bunnies and 2 painted eggs the previous night. We took these into the restaurant to eat for breakfast, but eventually ascertained that they were in fact sugar coated chocolate eggs.
Lectures during the day included Archaelogy in Polynesia by Mila. Coral reefs by Lea, Biodiversity - the species of life by Anthony and a talk by chef Pia. It was too hot to sit out on deck by 10.30!. Had lunch , which included a yummy chocolate cake, with Anthony
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. In the evening we enjoyed the wine, a good St. Estephe that we had received from the hotel director the previous evening as an apology for the TV fiasco. I went to Liars Club afterwards, but it relied on images on the screen, so was lost on me. Another bad sleep night with a rattling TV and bad hot sweats
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on to Manihi, a Tuamotu island