Well checked in and out of Ha'apai on Monday in Pangai and instead of staying for the night we decided to jump ahead of the pack of boats that was there and go to Uoleva Island. The pack is getting on my nerves lately, In particular the attitudes of some of them (not all of them to be sure). There is constant reference on the VHF to the US election (we really DON'T care) and there seems to be a lack of respect for local customs on the part of some of the cruisers. Case in point, Sunday night, a few of the boats in the pack went into Pangai to Mariners Café with their instruments and played at the café. No big deal, except, in Tonga, Sunday is day when it is illegal (yes, against the law) for locals to work, swim, etc. It is a day for church and sleep. You may not agree with it but it is the way it is in Tonga. One of the cruisers boasted that they were here to raise a ruckus. Another instance of our might makes your right, and yes, they were American. I sincerely wish that they would just try and experience the local culture for what it is. In the USA, if a foreigner acts out of the norm, it is generally derided. What makes them think that they can do the same thing in another country and not been seen as arrogant and uncaring. Enough of this.
We anchored about 14:00 in the south anchorage of Uoleva and had a short snorkel in murky waters. The wind was from the north and the anchorage is pretty exposed to that sector so the decision was made to get underway the next morning to head south to the island of O'ua in the Kotu group. The 4 of us poured over the charts and thanks to Janet and Colins' waypoints that were carefully annotated on the side of the chart, came up with a safe route through the reefs and to the anchorage. We motor sailed in light winds after getting underway around 08:00. It was a beautiful day, sunshine, flat sea, enough wind to keep the revs low on the motor, almost ideal. Of course when we got to the tricky bits, getting around reefs and through the reef entrance that had been blasted out some years before, the clouds came in and it started to bucket down rain. We worked our way inside the reef, no problem, the waypoints from Kens' cruising guide were very accurate, and made our way towards the anchorage. We stopped short. Visibility got too bad so we dropped the hook and after chunking a banging over the coral, stopped. May 45 minutes later, the sun came back out and the skies cleared, go figure. By 17:30, I was getting nervous about the anchor so I dove in to check it out. Underwater, visibility was not more than 3 meters, very cloudy water. I followed the anchor chain as it went along the bottom, over one coral outcrop, across to another coral outcrop where I found the anchor hanging over the far side. I could have swum under the chain where it passed over the last two coral heads. Well, we weren't moving so we decided to leave it. By the time I got back to the boat, a couple of local lads had made it out to Tarun in a dugout canoe with outrigger. They were the most opportunistic we had met so far. They asked to come aboard to see the boat so we said yes. Tony gave them some candy and coke and they asked for anything else they could; shirts, shoes, snorkel gear, hats, playing cards, whatever they could think of. We had a few giveaways on board and after trying to explain, that no, they could not have or shoes or snorkel gear we got them off the boat. The youngest one (8) was the most forward of the two. They gave a bag of mangoes that the pulled out of the bottom of the canoe. The water that they were sitting in was dirty brown and after they poured it out of the bag, we put it on the back deck. Although it was nice of them to give us the fruit, we will toss it over-side today. I'm not taking chances at this stage of the trip with contaminated food! With the anchor alarm set, I did manage to sleep most of the night and today as soon as everyone else gets up, we're off to he Island of Nomuka-Iki, 18 miles further south.
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