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At the end of the ridge was a stop sign and a horse jaw bone to
scare us off.

We settled down for lunch under the shade of a citrus tree. The
ground was steep, so we placed the water bottles in my shoes to
keep them from rolling down the hill. The view was nice from this
vantage point.

A group of white cats was inside the fence farther down the hill.
One came to investigate the strangers who had invaded their space.
Our visitor had one blue eye and one green eye.

The citrus tree was a very astringent lime. It might have been
good in a gin & tonic, but too strong for direct consumption.

The acacias trees give a light and airy feel to the canopy.

As we walked back along the ridge, we saw that this area was cleared
because there had been an inn or resort there. Later we found
an inn with the same name down by the water. We opened a noni
fruit and discovered why it's also called the cheese fruitit
smells like strong blue cheese.

A lonely bull watched as we walked by. This bunch of citrus fruit
looked like some type of grapefruit.

Dean was invited to take a family portrait. We love moments like
this.

This was some type of inn that we passed by as we got closer to
town. We liked the varying textures of the siding.
Back at the shoreline, preparations were underway for a big celebration.
A fire pit was dug and rocks to lay on the fire were in place.
In Polynesian culture, this is a common way to cook whole hogs
for big feasts.

It felt good to take our shoes off and walk along the beach.

Our walk along the beach included some nice family celebrations
and a nearby cemetery.

Some basket weaving was part of the preparations for the upcoming
festival. This guy wanted to be part of the photo, so the woman
sitting on the red stool tossed over the basket that she wove
so he could hold something for our photo.


Thatching the roof for the celebration

We stopped at the store across from the beach for a beer. It was
just the thing after a hot hiking day. Hibiscus flowers littered
the ground.

A native rode a horse out to the beach. How cool.

This guy was playing his 8-string ukulele.

Our last stop was a hill near the tender dock, which now has a
large tiki and other sculptures on top of it. At the base, a truck
imitated the stone arch at the top of the hill.

The big attraction is this large tiki with a warrior emerging
from her back. Note the people standing on the pedestals for scale.

There was also an octopus sculpture,which represents Polynesia
with its tentacles wrapping around each group of islands.
After 12 miles for the day, we were tired puppies
and took the tender back to the ship, took showers, and then headed
up to the Lido pool area to put up our feet while refreshing ourselves
with iced tea!
Dean's log on Nuku Hiva. We have one sea day before
our next French Polynesian island, Rangiroa.
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