Nasasobu, Fiji
06/07/2008 - 06/17/2008
The month of May and early June must be a transition month for Fiji as lots of rainy days dominated the weather. The mountains surrounding Savusavu Bay still looked impressive in the clouds and rain. Even so, it is time to go look for some sunshine.
Has the weather finally decided to come right? Well, on this day it certainly was beautiful. However, another bout of rain is on its way in about a week. Enjoy it while it lasts.
Fully armed with village etiquette and kava, we departed Savusavu and motored 5 miles to inner eastern point of Savusavu Bay. We anchored just off from the Jean-Michel Cousteau Fiji Islands resort. Reports of decent snorkeling in the vicinity of the resort left us anxious to get in the water. We enjoyed a decent snorkel in a couple of spots, but the visibility was not great.
Up early the next morning, we departed for Viani Bay. Upon reviewing the weather forecast for the next week showing a potential low pressure system packing up to 40 knot winds, we decided to consider other anchorages providing more protection for the various wind directions expected. Friends from New Zealand, Melva and Hilton, cruised in Fiji several times over a period of years. Hilton put together an electronic cruising guide of their favorite spots. We brought up Hilton's cruising guide. Based on their experiences, Nasasobu Bay sounded like a perfect spot to sit out a blow — good holding, protection from all directions and local's favorite cyclone hole. On top of being a good anchorage, the folks in the village sounded friendly. Sounds good to us.
A mellow sail and motor-sail to Nasasobu allowed us to have a great view of the south eastern coast of Vanua Levu.
The Dakinuba Boat Pass, a 100 yard wide pass, allows Whisper and crew to proceed inside the barrier reef and in to Nasasobu Bay. Always relieved to be through the pass, we inched our way in to the anchorage avoided the other obstacles, reefs and rocks noted on the charts. Duncan dropped the anchor is our chosen spot, we backed down and the anchor quickly grabbed into the thick mud. Yippee - good holding.
Now, our first dilemma arose. We did not learn in Fiji 101 whether you go in to give your sevusevu (gift of kava) on a Sunday. Sundays are reported to be Fijians day of church and family. Lonely Planet suggests you do not visit the villages on Sundays. Curly did not give any insights on this and we forgot to ask. We opted for waiting until tomorrow and asking forgiveness if we broke some rule by not coming in on the day we arrived.
Look closely and you will see three homes hidden in the trees. Three incredibly friendly and welcoming Fijian families live on this hillside.
Just getting comfortable with our decision, Robin spotted a boat of Fijian ladies and children rowing out to Whisper. "Bula!" "Bula!" Quick introductions and a bowl of fruit warmly introduced us to Bertha, Julia and the children Ernie and Evan. They then asked for kava which Duncan promptly delivered. We were slightly confused on what was going on. We asked whether we should go around to the next bay where the chief lived to give our sevusevu. They said either today or tomorrow was fine. Phew.
The next morning, we took the dinghy over to the next bay to visit the chief and the main village. The chief took us to his house. We removed our shoes, went inside, sat on the mat, presented the kava, listened to Fijian words which we assume meant he accepted our gift and asked a few questions. In general, Chief George seemed like this was all a bit of nuisance and he just wanted to get back to work. He offered to have someone give us a tour of the village. We suggested a return later in the day when work was done. He liked that idea.
Later in the day, we attended the sevusevu with our friends Tom and Barb and nephew Michael on Gosi as well as new friends Seth and Ellen on Heretic. After the sevusevu, the chief's son and future chief-in-training took us on a village tour. Here was the very nice and new community building.
We returned to Whisper and chatted on the VHF with our friends on Gosi in the next bay over. They were coming to join us in Nasasobu along with the boat Heretic. Excellent. Later in the afternoon, they arrived and we all went in to the village. Gosi and Heretic sevusevu'd with the chief and then we all went on a tour of the village. The "chief in waiting" gave us the tour.
We were quite impressed with how diligently everyone was working. Margaret wove baskets, men hauled bags of sand up from the beach to make concrete for the new community center outhouse, other men worked to haul up their boat on to the boat ramp. Four o'clock must be quitting time as a pick up game of rugby started on the village green.
Mat making is one of the many activities women in the village perform.
At 4:00, work completed and a pick-up game of rugby started.
Low tide meant a very muddy walk out to the dinghies.
With the tour complete, we returned to the muddy, muddy low-tide flats. Walking across the mud was a challenge. Thick, sticky mud — the same thick, sticky mud we wanted for the anchor — proves very difficult for walking. Wearing shoes made no sense as the mud would suck the shoe right off of the foot. Bare feet and mud. Back in California you pay good money to sit in mud baths up in Calistoga and in Fiji we were getting this for free. No complaining, right? Wrong. Little jelly fish hid in the puddles of water on the mud flat. Yikes. Be careful. Dragging the dinghy into water deep enough to float proved equally as challenging. Avoiding the small stingrays hiding in the shallows, we managed to get the dinghy in enough water that Robin invoked the princess clause and hopped in the dinghy while Duncan continued to push us out in to deeper water. After some pushing, pulling and rowing, we found water deep enough to start the outboard and off we went.
Intermingled amidst live corals are large patches of dead coral remnants such as these left from 2003's Cyclone Ami.
With formalities behind us and rainy weather forecast to arrive in a couple of days, we wanted to enjoy the good weather while it lasted.
The next day, the crews of Gosi, Whisper, and Heretic went out together in three dinghies to search for some decent snorkeling. The locals mentioned decent snorkeling near the pass, so off we went at high-tide and slack water. The snorkeling was okay and the currents were a bit strong. The amount of dead coral surprised us. The devastation caused by Cyclone Ami in 2003 is still quite evident.
Even so, being in the water is always a treat.
Rainy Days
Bats, called flying foxes by the Fijians, were everywhere. They seemed less than interested in Whisper thank goodness.
The rain arrived as predicted, but the winds did not get anywhere near 40 knots.
Having friends anchored nearby kept the social activities high even when the weather was gloomy.
Graham and Taryn from Waterdragon caught up with us in Nasasobu.
Rainy days = dominoes on board Whisper.
We joined in for our first real kava drinking at Bertha and George's on a rainy, windy night. Robin enjoyed a couple of "low-tide" bowls of kava while Duncan held up well under the influence of several rounds of "high tide" bowls of kava.
Whisper's cockpit is full with 9 people filling it to the brim. Waterdragon, Gosi, Heretic and Whisper enjoy an evening of beverages and nibbles.
Our new friends in Nasasobu brought us several cuttings of taro. With limited knowledge on what to do with taro, Robin remembered seeing expensive taro chips back in California at the gourmet grocery stores. Wah Lah! Taro chips.
See the tiny hole. Yep, it is the new generator's exhaust elbow with a pin-hole after only 100 hours. Bummer.
Systems Update
In general, the systems on Whisper are behaving nicely and we are reaping the benefits of the new generator, solar panels, and batteries. But what would Whisper cruising be without a genset issue? After just over 100 hours, the exhaust elbow on the new generator developed a pin-hole leak. The good news is that after only two drips of salty water, Duncan saw the problem. Then, it only took four minutes to get the old elbow off — and without one swear word uttered! Getting the exhaust elbow off and on the new generator is a piece-of-cake compared to the old generator.
Bret at Onsite Power sent a warranty replacement elbow AND a free-of-charge spare to Savusavu, Fiji (although we'll pay DHL shipping cost).
Duncan contacted Onsite Power for a warranty replacement of the exhaust elbow which they promptly sent to Savusavu. However, will not be near Savusavu for a few weeks. What to do? Pull out Nigel Calder s" Troubleshooting Diesel Engines" to steal ideas for a temporary fix. A bit of heater hose, some high-temp silicone, and a few hose clamps and we are back in business.
In the meantime, Duncan jury-rigged a "bandage" to get by until we receive the new part. Bret will look at the old elbow to see if there is anything they can do to improve the design. The weld seams on the stainless pipe-halves corrode aggressively in the heated saltwater and exhaust mixture. This is a third-generation elbow and the ideal solution has not yet been discovered. Can ceramic coatings be used? High-temp plastics? Extruded stainless without weld seams? I'm sure they'll come up with something. Of course, fellow-cruisers tell us about their 10-year-old cast iron genset exhaust elbows — still original equipment and working fine.
Another minor issue came up with our Sigmar hot water heater. The hot water over-pressure heater relief valve is starting to leak and fail. We ordered another valve from Hallberg-Rassy and it is waiting for us back in Savusavu. Until we get this part and replace it, the hot water slowly drips from the valve into the bilge. This is a bit of a vicious cycle — make water in the morning, heat the water with the generator, drip the hot water into the bilge. Repeat.
The broken boom vang is fixed, watermaker maintenance is complete, and Whisper and systems are doing well. Next in the plan: Robin will continue the clean-up and wax of the blue hull stripes and Duncan will clean the bottom and replace the zincs. Then, enough work, back to play.
Paddling Through The Mangroves
Off for a paddle up the creek
Several creeks deposit in to Nasasobu Bay. We explored as many of them as water levels and mangroves allowed. This especially wide creek led up to the family copra drying shed. Boats use this river as a cyclone hole coming up the river and tying to the mangroves.
This smaller creek shows even Fiji's above water navigation can be a challenge.
Duncan claims to be pulling his share of the paddling weight, but here lies proof that he makes Robin do all of the work.
Mangrove roots are thick, numerous and muddy.
The copra plantation sticks up above the mangroves.
Sunday Lunch
The families living in Nasasobu Bay invited all of the boats up for lunch on Sunday. The Fijian ladies wore beautiful dresses and cooked scrumptious food. Robin cooked a boatload of cornbread for the feast. We are not certain whether the local have ever experiences cornbread, but it was all gone at the end of the meal.
Just like in the U.S., watching sports on TV seems to accompany ever Sunday meal. Here we watch the replay of the Fiji— New Zealand Maori rugby match played in Lautoka the day before.
Fingers of coral
Underwater
The rains ended and back into the water we went — ironic, is it not? Hilton's cruising guide indicates some decent snorkeling outside the reef. While the folks on Heretic and Waterdragon went for a dive, we decided to snorkel outside the reef. Outside the reef was decent in spots; however, Robin seemed to attract a white tipped reef shark who followed her around. While white-tipped reef sharks are not dangerous, being stalked by one is slightly disconcerting. Relentless in his pursuit, Robin foiled the shark by returning to the dinghy and waiting for Duncan to return as well.
From there, we decided to try snorkeling the other side of the pass which proved to be much more interesting than the previous attempt at snorkeling the pass. The following photos are some of the highlights of our hour-and-a-half of snorkeling. Enjoy.
Beautiful large anemone of many different varieties abound in Fiji.
Look carefully and you will see that some of this soft coral is open and some is closed. It opens and closes while you watch it.
Interesting coral.
Pretty purple coral.
Beautiful, delicate red fan.
Blue-tipped staghorn coral.
The colorful long-nosed filefish.
Love the numerous blue-green fish hiding in this coral.
Pennant Bannerfish are always a treat to see due to their unique shape.
This Lemonpeel Angelfish fish sneaks up on this fast moving blue starfish.
"Okay, I'll look at the camera" says this wide-eyed brown coral blenny.
We can spend hours exploring coral pinnacles such as this one. The variety of coral in Fiji is amazing.
Robin spotted these antenna and Duncan zoomed in with the camera, but we do not know what is hiding in the hole. Perhaps a baby lobster?
The entrance/exit from Nasasobu looks out toward the pass. Hmmm, perhaps we should think about moving on to a new destination.
Duncan washes and washes and washes mud off Whisper's anchor chain as we prepare to leave Nasasobu. The mud was thick and it took over 30 minutes to hoist while cleaning.
On our first day in Nasasobu, David, one of our new Fijian friends, said " You now have three homes — your boat, the U.S. and our house. Welcome Home!" Knowing the famous Rainbow Reef was just around the corner, motivated us to leave our new home and head east to start doing some diving. Duncan hoisted the anchor and Robin motored us toward the exit while all the families in Nasasobu waved to us from their windows and porches. The warm, welcoming folks from Nasasobu certainly made us feel at home.