June 27, 2012
There isn’t even a town at the south end of Fakarava yet we managed to go out for pizza. Fish pizza no less cooked in a wood fired oven and hand made. A wonderful man named Manihi invites all the cruisers to his house a few times a week and cooks for everyone.
This is his house with the open air, covered dining room. The only way to get there is by boat.
On the night we went, he had about twelve cruisers over. The company was great.
At an hour or two old, the fish on this pizza couldn’t have been much fresher.
After dinner, the fish scraps go in the water for the other guests – black tipped reef sharks. These were about three feet from the dining table. -Rich
