Spinnaker Flying and Potlucks
22 June 2009 | Bora Bora, French Polynesia
Monique
This week has had ups and downs. Tom was really ill. At first we thought it was Dengue Fever, a mosquito-borne disease that knocks you down for a week or more. But after consulting a couple of local friends, we learned his symptoms were not completely resembling Dengue. Kamala just survived Dengue a few weeks ago and remembers her pain oh too well. At the same time, a piece of the watermaker broke after putting up a valiant fight. The internet allowed us to order the new part and have it flown to us. But, nothing is fast, not even Fed Ex Priority. So, here we'll wait for the part and continue shuttling water in jerry jugs to Zen or do the rain dance and catch rainwater...we call it farming water. In the meantime, laundry is piling up and showers are quick. How some cruising boats do this journey without a watermaker is totally beyond my comprehension. I admire them for their creativity and water conservation.
Cammi and I were also suffering from something, a cold, flu, not Dengue. We were moving slow. Fortunately for us, the illness did not hit until after we took Kamala's yoga class and a kick-butt Polynesian dance class with a dynamo named, Titaua (teet-ew-aah). How we love sailing...but when do we return to our dance studios in Rhode Island??? What a terrific work-out and when it was over, it was sweaty hugs and smiles all around just like back home. Kamala and Tony, her husband, were the directors for the spa on the Queen Mary II for 2 years. Quite a story. Yes, CeCe's ears should be burning. As a couple they managed the spa from the moment she was christened about 5 years ago in England. A year into it, the CEO of the French Polynesian Pearl Resorts was a guest onboard. He was a very kind man and gave them his card, saying he'd love to offer them a job at one of his many resorts. Sure enough, 3 years ago, he did, and they moved to Bora Bora. We stayed in their sister-property in Taha'a when Zen was being painted a few weeks ago. They run the most amazing spa I have ever laid my eyes on (www.boraborapearlresort.com - it's called the Manea Spa). Since their arrival, Kamala and Tony, originally from Arizona and Ohio, have had 2 children, age 1 and 3. They are a terrific couple and we've definitely enjoyed their company and their many invitations to relax at their hotel, located only a dinghy ride away from our mooring at Bora Bora Yacht Club.
Beyond all that, what else is happening? Cole is working his butt off to finish his final 3 days of school. Cammi is doing 7th grade math, French and piano lessons. We've watched a couple movies: "Meet the Fockers" and "Duma". Me and the kids have walked 20 minutes, one-way, into town, dodging cars, dogs and motorscooters. Upon arrival, we did what the French do, provision what you can into backpacks, and then make impromptu sandwiches out of the fresh baguettes and pate you just bought while drinking hand squeezed mango juice on the walk back to Zen. We've made little friendships w/the lovely ladies at the vegetable and fruit stands. While unpacking the bags, we find gifts of hospitality they have snuck in: an extra bunch of bananas and more watermelon and papaya than you can consume. I have started freezing my fruits when they ripen too quickly for our appetites. And, since we are always within range of good grocery stores now, my freezer is not full to the brim w/meat and cheese, therefore allowing me to put the ice cube trays in there! Yes, for the first time in a year, we have ice with our drinks on Zen. Big upgrade! What else? We did a circumnavigation of Bora Bora, finding a number of postcard-perfect anchorages in just 9 feet of water and white sand. Father's Day was spent daysailing on Zen from one anchorage to another w/Margie and Drew from s/v Dosia. Upon arrival, we dropped our hook next to s/v Dosia and s/v Flashback. Geoff had the spinnaker ready and invited everyone to take a "ride". You can see from the photo it was well worth the admission price. That's me up there. Everyone from Zen and Dosia went up, up and away while Julie and Geoff drove the sail from the bow of Flashback. After that, our kids and Tommy each did solo sails in Geoff's handmade sailing dinghy. Dad's day ended w/a dinner of pad Thai at the Sunset Bar in the new Four Seasons Resort. Tom was a smilin' guy...he is every day...but I was so grateful to have such awesome friends w/such cool toys to make his day special.
And to wrap it all up, we held our 11th Potluck Dinner on Zen tonight. It averages out to around one a month. There's usually between 3 to 4 boats that join us, but it's gone as high as 8. Best part is watching the food arrive! The menu tonight was a steaming hot cheesy-onion dip w/baguette, tuna mixture spread over crackers, popcorn as a munchie, handmade spring rolls w/Thai dipping sauce, chicken and primavera veggie risotto, insalata mixta, fresh watermelon, finished with chocolate cake and apple cinnamon egg rolls with vanilla cream sauce. Richard from s/v Karma was even pulling out the stops with his magic tricks and x-ray vision! Margie was revealing her background as a bartender by filling the salon w/jokes. Our sides hurt from laughing so much. And Julie, from Alaska, hinted at her bad-girl history...we need to have a reunion bash to get the rest of the story out of her! Want to come??? Open invite! The next one, will be in Aitutaki, Cook Islands.