Goodbye Tahiti, its been a blast!
28 August 2021
Weather; sunny, wind 0-15 knots, waves 1metre
17 29.170'S: 151 30.460'W,
At Sea on passage to Fiji
We finished filling up with fuel taking on 150 US gallons and motored around to the anchoring places near Tiana Marina, the place was full with not too much space for anyone else but as we only intended to stay for long enough to give the hull a quick scrub and scrape we didn't think we needed a huge amount of space so we picked a reasonably comfortable gap between a few boats and dropped our anchor in 45 feet of water. We were just clear enough of everything around us as long as there wasn't a big blow going through but we noticed the concerned looks and stares of the other owners who were in their cockpits, they must have watched us put our ladder over the side and Gerry dressed in snorkelling gear drop into the water and start scrubbing along the water line but the concerned stares continued.
I stayed in the cockpit ready to take drastic action, should the need arise, all the while that Gerry was in the water. He worked his way around the boat with the scrubbing brush and then came back for the scraper to lever the barnacles off where he could.
In the meantime it started to rain and a gusty wind blew us about a bit, we didn't get too close to any of the surrounding boats but you could feel the black looks we were getting for encroaching on their anchoring spot! Gerry finished with his bottom cleaning and climbed back on board, stowed the gear and had a shower and put some dry clothes on in no time, he was keen to get going but I insisted that we have a sandwich and drink before going anywhere.
By the time we had finished our lunch the moment to set out had arrived, we had decided to leave through the main port entrance (where we had arrived) rather than the southern entrance which was our neighbour's preferred choice - we were going on slightly different tracts anyway and each of us had our reasons for our choice.
At around 3.20pm we hauled our anchor up, even in the brief time we had it down it had gotten covered in thick gooey gunk, the holding here was obviously good. We motored through the fleet of concerned boat owners and headed towards the fairway. Leaving via the main port entrance meant that we had to make our way back almost to Papeete Marina which took us past both ends of the airport runway. As you approach the airport there are warning boards that you must get clearance from the airport control to cross the ends of the runway, Gerry radioed the authority and asked for permission just as we saw a small plane on its way into land, we were told that we had to wait for 4 minutes as there were 2 planes coming in to land so we did a few circles and patiently waited the 4 minutes, seeing the second plane come in and began our transit through the area.
We had just cleared the end of the runway when we noticed another plane on its descent, playing chicken with small planes wasn't on the agenda, it would certainly have made an interesting story if it had ended up on top of our masthead! Luckily we were well clear of the runway so no harm, no foul. A short distance further and we had to repeat the radio call for permission to cross the other end of the runway and were given instant clearance just as a larger plane took off at that end.
We had no sooner cleared the runway than an official looking motor boat sped up beside us with "Capitaine" emblazoned along the sides and Gerry handed the helm over to me whilst he spoke to the officials who wanted to know where we were going and if we had clearance to do so (remember we were under lock down and there was no movement allowed for anything on the water unless you had permission and clearance paperwork).
Gerry answered the questions and surprisingly wasn't asked to produce the proof, they just waved us off wishing us a safe trip! We were now almost at the port entrance so we turned into wind to raise our main sail, just as the ferry that runs between Papeete and Moorea left the dock putting out a huge wake. We got the sail up quickly and turned back to follow the ferry out, calling the port authority for the final time to let them know that we were leaving and our next destination, again we were wished a safe trip and a "we'll see you next time" I don't think so!
It had taken us an hour to get from the Anchorage at Marina Tiana to the port entrance. We headed off towards Moorea which was shrouded in cloud and did a quite respectable bit of sailing for the first 8 miles until we were in the lee of Moorea, at that point the wind died away to zero, the wind indicator was spinning in every direction imaginable, a bit like the mad hatter's watch in Alice in Wonderland. We had no choice but to start up the mechanical wind as we had a few miles of land mass to clear before we would hopefully pick up the wind once more. The sun set was quite pretty amongst the clouds but of course there was no green flash.
The chart above needs a bit of scrolling in both directions.