June 8 – 12, 2012
The next morning, we headed 25 miles north to Nuku Hiva. Guess what: no wind again. We motored the whole way.
Now we’re sitting in this wonderful, huge bay next to the what’s supposed to be the largest town in the Marquesas. We must be missing most of it so far – it has to be hidden away somewhere that only the locals are aware of – we’ll keep looking for the rest of it tomorrow.
Just in case you’re wondering, we think it’s pronounced Ta-ee-oh-ha-ee. Say that ten times fast, we dare you!–Rich
