Arriving at Tonga’s Ha’apai Island Group

November 15, 2012…

The Ha’apai Group of islands in Tonga is very different from the Vava’u group. While many of the Vava’u islands are large, flat-topped mountains, the Ha’apai islands are flat, much like islands that form an atoll. On the east side of the group is a long spit of land that’s actually broken into (sometimes barely) 5 islands. Spreading out to the west are more islands, reefs, coral heads, rocks, etc. This area is historically much less visited than Vava’u because it can be so hazardous to boats, but with modern navigation equipment and charts, more and more people are coming here. It has become a “must do.”

Even with modern navigation equipment and charts, it’s best to maneuver in the Ha’apai on a sunny day so you can keep an eye out for coral heads, reefs, and other hazards. We unfortunately had a gray and cloudy day ahead, but we were only heading to Ha’ano, the northernmost island in the long spit of land, which would let us put off the most difficult maneuvering for another day.

Ha’ano is a frequent first stop for boats heading into the Ha’apai, and some friends had recommended it to us. It was nearly noon by the time we got there, and we were tired and hungry after our long overnight passage and very anxious to get the hook down. It was a neat-looking place, and we headed into the anchorage and dropped the anchor. Unfortunately it landed on rocks so we had to try again. This time it held, but with the proper amount of scope (anchor chain) out, we were uncomfortably close to a reef. We had been told this anchorage can fit 2 boats. We felt it could fit maybe one nervous boat. In our case, we were too nervous–if we dragged at all we’d be on a reef. Unhappily, we pulled up our anchor and headed on.

The problem with heading on was that we weren’t prepared to do so. This long spit of land has rocks and coral along its shore and then a huge area of reefs and coral heads not far off shore. This leaves a somewhat narrow channel for boats to make their way down to the main island near the south end of the spit, about a 3-hour trip. As we headed that way, I grabbed the guidebook and read off the waypoints to Rich, who typed them into the chart plotter. There were a lot of waypoints! In an effort to make Rich feel better, I told him the guidebook said this channel is the most difficult part of the Ha’apai and if we can do this, we can do any of it. This news did not make Rich feel better; not at all.

(This sort of situation is the reason we had just gotten that medication we talked about in an earlier blog… link 1, link 2. In cruising, you have to be able to keep calm and roll with the punches. God was probably not trying to end our lives; God just wanted us to anchor someplace else—how about that island further down?)

Neither one of us was happy about having to do this today: aside from not being prepared, it was gray with low visibility into the water. On top of that, we originally planned on bypassing the main island, Lifuka, in favor of Uoleva just south of it, but now it was too late in the day to make it to Uoleva before evening.

The problem with Lifuka is that Pengai, the main town of this island group, is there and now we’d have to check in with the local customs officials. Everyone who comes through the Ha’apai group is supposed to check in with the officials, but most cruisers opt to see 2 or 3 anchorages in the area and not do the “city,” of Pengai and thus skip the check-in there. (Tonga is one country, but the north, middle, and south island groups have customs officials, and you are supposed to check in and out of each area.)

We carefully made our way down the channel, going from waypoint to waypoint and looking out for visible markers along the way (which thankfully matched what we were seeing on our chart). All in all, it wasn’t difficult; just a long and somewhat tedious process. It may have been a blessing that it was such a gray day in that we couldn’t see the bottom areas that were more shallow and rocky. We arrived in Pengai and its large anchoring area around 3:30pm, late enough that we could put off going into town until tomorrow.

Overnight passages can be exhausting and stressful as you aren’t in the rhythm of a longer ocean passage and aren’t far from the hazards of shore. You don’t get much sleep and have to barge straight through whatever conditions lay between you and your next destination (there is no falling off for more comfort), and often, these conditions are rough. Your destination is usually a place you’ve never been before; and no matter how much research you do, there are always confusing things to be figured out upon arrival. It’s not fun, but this cloud has a silver lining: there is no high like the high you feel when you finally arrive after a long overnight passage (especially if it was rough)!

You get the boat tied up or the anchor down, and you are settled. You now straighten up the boat, and then grab a shower and straighten up yourself. Next, it’s time for food. It may be a restaurant, a hot meal on board, or just a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, but whatever food it is, nothing ever tastes better. Of course this food is accompanied by some form of adult beverage. After that, you take your exhausted but clean, full-bellied self to bed for a nap. It doesn’t matter that it’s still light out–you’re finally getting sleep after pulling an all-nighter.

Today, our arrival meal was green chicken curry on board with a glass of white wine, then another glass in the cockpit as we took in our new surroundings. Then a little TV, a Twilight Zone episode, before falling asleep in the soft warm light of a cloudy evening. This trip suddenly didn’t seem so hard after all! -Cyndi

A view of Pengai from our anchorage.
A view of Pengai from our anchorage.

Movin’ On (Neiafu, Vava’u, Tonga)

November 14, 2012

We’re leaving today for the southern Tongan islands, stopping in Ha’apai for a few days and then on to Nuku’alofa where we’ll spend 4 or 5 days waiting for good weather to sail to New Zealand. We’ve spent almost two months here in Vava’u and it’s been wonderful, but cyclone season is starting so we must go. -Rich

Leaving Vava’u (Tonga)

November 14, 2012…

It was nearing dusk as we headed out of Port Maurelle, and it would take us about 45 minutes to clear the Vava’u group of islands and get to open ocean to make the trip south to the Ha’apai group of islands.

I had a dream awhile back that we were anchored in an area amid tall rock islands and suddenly had to leave at dusk to go someplace else. As we sailed amid these tall monoliths and it grew darker, we felt no fear at all: it was a dream with a really nice feeling. Our situation now felt like that dream came to life! It was dusk and we were leaving suddenly and sailing amidst islands, but like the dream we felt no fear. It was beautiful: very quiet and still, and the sea and sky were all twilight shades of violet and blue. Suddenly, a large bird flew over us, a white owl. This was one of the most beautiful and surreal moments of our cruise. (Yes, there are owls in Tonga.)

It had become dark and hard to see as we reached the open ocean and turned south, but we could still make out the island we needed to clear off our port side, and our course was well plotted. There was some swell, and the wind came back up to 12 knots: not the most comfortable conditions but not that uncomfortable, either. Our speed was slower than we calculated, but we would still arrive at our chosen anchorage before lunchtime the next day. It was an uneventful night passage. -Cyndi

Leaving Port Maurelle.
Leaving Port Maurelle.
Motoring out amid many islands.
Motoring out amid many islands.
A last bit of sunset.
A last bit of sunset.

Back to Port Maurelle (Vava’u Tonga)

November 14, 2012

By Wednesday, 11/14, virtually all of the cruising boats had left Neiafu. All that were left were Legacy (us), the boats Bright Angel and Sockdolager, both of whom were both leaving tomorrow (Bright Angel for New Zealand and Sockdolager for the Ha’apai), Gato Go whose owners were currently back in the US attending to some business, and a catamaran heading to Fiji. Two or three boats had left yesterday for the Ha’apai group, and now it was our time to go.

After heading into town to say some good-byes and having a final pizza at the Aquarium, we went back to Legacy and dropped our Neiafu mooring for the last time. I had some tears as this place has been very special for us, but I looked forward to heading south and on to our next adventures.

This would be an overnight trip–we left at 3pm with plans to arrive in the Ha’apai group around 7am tomorrow morning. A southerly wind had come up, but we hoped it would be mild enough not to matter. Alas, the wind picked up as we headed down the channel; so we went with plan B: stop at Port Maurelle (about 30 minutes out of Neiafu) for the night and then go tomorrow.

I suspected the bay might be empty, and I was right. It was a shock to go into one of the busiest bays in Vava’u and see the anchorage area empty and every mooring ball free! (The moorings always fill up before the anchorage does and are very hard to get). We had our pick of any one we wanted, and that actually made the choice difficult—we were like kids in candy store! After making our pick, Rich went below to rest his back (he had hurt it a couple of days ago but was doing OK now), and I took a cushion and went up on deck with a beer to enjoy a Corona moment (or in this case, a Lion Brown moment).

Having this bay to ourselves was an amazing experience. Nature behaves differently when all the yachties are gone, as though having one boat here is the equivalent of no boats at all. The birds were so active: I could hear them calling to each other, and the lush greenery on shore seemed alive with them! I watched fairy terns swoop down over the water to catch small fish and saw a pair of large gray herons mate in the trees nearby. At this point, I felt no disappointment about not getting south tonight and no trepidations about being nearly the last ones here. I was only enjoying it. Later, the fruit bats started to appear, many more than I usually see here.

As the the late afternoon turned into evening, Rich was starting to get nervous about something that had recently happened (and had coincided with the storm). A boat had washed up on a reef south of us, in the Vava’u group. We only heard at first that “this is not a rescue operation,” and any boats that came near the scene were threatened with fines and arrest! We finally learned there was a dead body in the cockpit, and that after the officials got on board they discovered a lot of cash and cocaine, and the other man sailing this vessel had disappeared.

It seemed these “cruisers” were actually drug runners. As of yet, the missing guy not been found, and an idea started to nag at Rich as night was nearing and we were alone in this anchorage: what better way to escape the islands then to hijack another cruising vessel and head off. As we both started to feel uneasy about being here alone tonight, the wind died. It wasn’t too late to head south; so we decided to go ahead and do it. -Cyndi

The entire bay to ourselves!
The entire bay to ourselves!
The beautiful beach at Port Maurelle.
The beautiful beach at Port Maurelle.
The shoreline just off our starboard (right) side.
The shoreline just off our starboard (right) side.
The shoreline on the port (left) side and the only cottage in Port Maurelle.
The shoreline on the port (left) side and the only cottage in Port Maurelle.
The late afternoon sun on the water.
The late afternoon sun on the water.

Miscellaneous Vava’u Pictures (Tonga)

November, 2012

I have five pictures from our time in Vava’u that never made it into any blog posts. I’d like to post them, though; so here they are. (Rich is going to kill me as he’s sick to death of editing Vava’u sunset pictures, but I like this one. If I disappear, I was last seen sneaking a sunset picture into this group for him to edit.) -Cyndi

Rich and I with our friends Bob and Linda at the Rooster Cafe.
Rich and I with our friends Bob and Linda at the Rooster Cafe.
Our friends from Lisa Kay goofing off in their dinghy.
Our friends from Lisa Kay goofing off in their dinghy.
Approaching the Tongan Beach Resort in Legacy.
Approaching the Tongan Beach Resort in Legacy.
Rich walking on Tapana island.
Rich walking on Tapana island.
The dreaded Neiafu sunset picture that someone dreadfully sick of sunset pictures has to edit so it can be in this post.
The dreaded Neiafu sunset picture that someone dreadfully sick of sunset pictures has to edit so it can be in this post.