Le Cascade!
MFT: The empty waterfall
LFP: Having to leave the island
So yesterday, we got to hike to the
waterfall in Hanavave (Le Cascade). I set out with the crew (a new group was
off watch) and we made sure to book it to the waterfall before the students all
got there. Luckily the day before, I had been shown the turn off from the main
road for the waterfall hike. So we made pretty good time (we were told about an
hour and it only took us about 30 minutes). One minute we were hiking through
dense jungle and the next there it was, this gorgeous waterfall. I had seen it
the day before during my hike down into Hanavave. The waterfall was maybe 50 ft
tall or so and descended into this lovely deep pool. We all swam for a bit (boy
was it cold) and enjoyed the feeling of FRESHWATER. I mean most of the time you
barely get your hair wet in the freshwater showers on board, so especially for
anyone with thick hair, its lovely to just finally feel like it’s getting
clean. After about 30 minutes, however, the students arrived en masse.
Now I quite like most of my classmates.
But going from a very secluded quiet waterfall paradise to suddenly having 20
people all milling around, talking, shouting, ect., well it takes a bit off the
paradise. The good news was that we were pretty much done at that point (well
at least not unready to leave). I took a sample right at the waterfall. Sadly,
I couldn’t get my camera GPS to work, so here’s to hoping I can find the place
on google earth! I told the crew to split up from me and go see the view of
Hanavave bay, I had to go collect more sand and they wanted to skid addle.
Its funny, the route to/from the
waterfall was really well marked but at one point you pass a locals house. This
entails passing two large horned cows along the road (they are tied but its a
very long rope). Apparently sometimes the cows charged various members of the
group. Anyways, I then collected another sample and was told about a local
woodcarver that a couple of people had found. So I went in search of him, aka
walking around the only other paved road in Hanavave. I managed to walk past
the right people as a woman asked if I wanted to see “le sculptures”, I said
yes and was taken to her husband’s shed. He had some very nice carvings done of
rose wood and ebony. I ended up actually buying a small serving platter because
I have yet to purchase anything other than food. Plus I figured this was pretty
durable, lightweight, and reasonable to pack.
I sadly missed the 11 am boat run back to
the boat by all of 7 minutes! I did buy another ice cream and I stalked up on
snacks for the next leg of the trip (aka a giant bag of doritos). Its amazing
how good things taste when you are stuck at sea for days on end. So I’ve found
that having some extra snacks to supplement some meals can be perfect (plus if
you have a bad day, eating something yummy makes it much better). Anyways,
since I was carrying two heavy bags of sediment samples, I decided to just sit
at the dock until the next boat run at 1400. I had the foresight to pack my
kindle, so I settled in for a read. However, I misjudged the friendliness of
the islanders. No sooner than I sat down then people started to come talk to
me. Some of them were trying to sell things (but pretty sedately) but most just
wanted to chat. The problem of course is that my french is not up to the task.
But we managed mostly.
We left Fatu Hiva after dinner. But first
we got a local dance done by this adorable 9 year old girl. She sang and danced
while her father played the drums and her grandmother watched. It was really
sweet and impressive (a lot of words). We fed them lasagna (yummmmmy) and then
after they left we started packing up the ship for leaving the islands. It was
a fun week in the Marquesas and I for one am very sad to leave them. I must
say, if you are looking for gorgeous hikes, dramatic scenery, friendly people,
and off the beaten path, the Marquesas are just what you want (just make sure
to bring lots of cash as very few ATMS available).
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