Other than getting a little lost, having a debate while
driving there about the direction of the map and our current position on it,
our drive went just fine and was not as awkward as it could have been.
I have now found out Sayaka has been accepted into a village
on the South Coast
where she now stays in the village with the Samoan family by a "trust" relationship" and as part of " extended family" :-)
With the aid of the villagers she constructed a beach front
"tree house" as I understand it. This tree house is part of a
personal project she's doing. The tree house makes part of other
"fales" or huts built in the village.
Sayaka takes "modernized" people that's "stuck" in the 9-5 business world and who's lost touch with nature, to come and experience a truly natural village lifestyle. That's mainly what her "project" is about as I understand it at present. Thinking about it, such village life experience will really put things in perspective for just about anyone who thinks that the world is about money or worldly things.
Sayaka takes "modernized" people that's "stuck" in the 9-5 business world and who's lost touch with nature, to come and experience a truly natural village lifestyle. That's mainly what her "project" is about as I understand it at present. Thinking about it, such village life experience will really put things in perspective for just about anyone who thinks that the world is about money or worldly things.
Anyway, back to the current situation...
We managed to park up right near the boat ramps and a friendly local offered to grant us parking and "baby sitting" of the car for only 5 Tala.
We managed to park up right near the boat ramps and a friendly local offered to grant us parking and "baby sitting" of the car for only 5 Tala.
The boat looked a little worse for wear and was a double
hulled aluminium craft powered by an outboard motor, never the less it was a
very enjoyable trip. The water is crystal clear and with a beautiful lively
blue reflection of the sky on the white sands deep below and some dark areas
in-between where lush under water forests cover the sand.
Views from the boat on the way to the island |
Arriving at the island after the scenic 20-30min boat trip
felt like I have now entered the heart of paradise. (In all fairness to Samoa,
you get the feeling of entering the heart of paradise quite often)
Map to Manono Island |
On the island we are welcomed by Margaret and an older European
man called Euen. Margaret is the host and the manager of the resort and Euen is a
very interesting character and a retired deep sea captain that's made Manono
Island his place of retirement,
only going back to New Zealand
his original home for a short while during the end of each year.
I got showed to my "fale" or hut which was a very
basic small structure, yet totally fit for sleeping.
My "fale" |
The whole resort is right on the beach and was hit really
hard by the 2009 tsunami. There still some evidence of the damage and for me it
acted as a reminder of how fragile we are on this earth.
The little yet simple resort offers so much for so little.
From as cheap as 100 Tala ($NZ50) per night it includes all meals, the boat
transfer to and from the island and a trip out to the outer reef to snorkel on
the unspoilt pristine reef that lies about 1-2km off the island. (I highly
recommend visiting and staying at "Sunset View Fales" on Manono
Island, it truly is a special and
quite spiritual place)
Snorkeling on the reef was an absolutely wonderful
experience. The crystal clear water is nice and warm so you are not on a body
temperature "timer" while in the water. Visibility in the water
around the reef is easily 40-60 meters where the underwater horizon disappears
into the schools of fish and the blue
abyss of the vast ocean.
While snorkeling face down, looking at the coral and fish
right under me, I cannot help but to close my eyes and to start praying. How
can we all live on this world yet most of us do not go and see "see"
this? or rather "experience" this? We spend far too much time looking
at human created nonsense.
I would love to write about everything I saw, felt and
experiences while on the reef, but it is simply something that cannot be
conveyed in any amount of words, photos or even a video.
This is why the resort is called "Sunset fales" |
When night time came there was the most beautiful starry
sky, it is so magnificent to look at it's actually really hard to make yourself
go to bed.
Sadly my first night on Manono did not yield a good sleep.
My room had a bit of a mosquito infestation and despite spraying myself with some
insect repellent the mosquitoes kept being a persistent pain. In the morning I
counted 7 dead mosquitoes on my sheet, so evidently even while sleeping I was
swatting at mosquitoes. I later found out there were mosquito nets
available.... sigh, had I only known I'd have had a substantially better night
:-)
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