Northwest Upolu, Western Samoa

September 12, 2012

Aside from the airport, there is not much to northwest Upolu except for one thing: the color of the water. It goes from light blue to light green, then gradually gets so light as to be almost white. Most people don’t get very excited about this, but I will never get tired of seeing pale blue or green ocean water. -Cyndi

Brilliant light blue water.
Water in shades of blue and green.
Heading back towards Apia.
Water so pale it almost blends into the sky.

West Upolu, Western Samoa

September 12, 2012

 

The west side of the island isn’t on the recommended tourist route as there “isn’t much to see,” but we were happy we went through it. Mostly we saw villages, but these particular villages were some of the most beautiful and well-tended on the island. In this area the ocean is shallow and there are some beautiful stretches of light blue-green water. -Cyndi  

 

Coming over a hill to the west side of the island.
A home in one of the villages.
The villages had beautiful landscaping.
Light blue water and a small island offshore.

Ouch (Western Samoa)

September 12, 2012

We continued on the south side of Upolu after lunch. I had an “ouch” moment after I made Rich stop so I could take a picture from a small dam we had just crossed over. I ran back to the dam and carefully made my way over slippery rocks before walking to the center to get my picture.

As I made my way back over the rocks, I held the camera up as I focused on protecting it at all costs, not wanting it to hit the ground if I fell. I didn’t actually plan to fall, but as I balanced on the slippery rocks, I could hear the sound of a pack of dogs that seemed to be heading my way. In my subsequent hurry, I slipped and fell right on the back of my ribs behind the arm holding the camera up.

The lesson I learned here is that there are some parts of the body whose safety should come before that of the camera. I was able to get up and get back to the car, and thankfully the dogs, perhaps thinking I’d been punished enough, dispersed. As we headed on, the pain mostly subsided, although for the next couple of days sneezing or coughing was agony. The lump took a few weeks to go away, but it is gone now (as I am writing about this in Tonga). After all I went through to get it, I am making sure to post that particular picture; so here it is:  -Cyndi

Pretty and Painful

Lunch at the Marine Reserve (Western Samoa)

September 12, 2012

We had a very nice lunch at the big fale across from the reserve. It is an inn with a simple restaurant where we could lay back on deck chairs on the front patio and enjoy a sandwich. -Cyndi

Our lunch stop.
Relaxing while waiting for our sandwich.
The sandwich was simple but the presentation beautiful.
The entry for the inn and restaurant.
The lounge for the inn.
Heading south after lunch.

The Savaia Marine Reserve in Western Samoa

As we made our way around the island, we came across a surprise: a marine reserve that wasn’t mentioned in our guidebook: Savaia Marine Reserve. It’s a sanctuary for the giant clams that have been over-harvested and now need protection. The reserve was set up by the Savaia Village.

It was a beautiful area, with a small inn, La Valasi’s Beach Fales, that served sandwiches. Unfortunately we didn’t bring our snorkeling gear so we contented ourselves with enjoying the view while having some lunch. -Cyndi

The Marine Reserve
Stairs lead right to the water.
The view from the road.