So I’m so way behind on this blog that I’m going to get it condensed a bit and try and at least talk about the countries that I’m actually in!
I’m not actually in French Polynesia any more. In fact my next stop after French Polynesia was Hawaii.
I’m not there either.
I’ve now found myself in Mexico.
Anyhow. To give you a taste of what my last few days were like in French Polynesia I’ll stick up a few photos for you.
Blah blah… Yes its pretty we all know that.
So I’ll do my best to keep it brief…
Bora Bora – Matira beach…
You get the idea… Beaches are never my idea of fun. I’d rather be stuck up the side of a mountain in the wind and rain…?? Why? I don’t know. But its true and I miss my ski jacket!
Before I headed back to the ship I was told we had to go visit a bar called ‘Bloody Mary’s.’
Well it turns out everyone had got the same memo and turned up for a visit. Well, as lovely as it was…
… and despite the tease of seats at the bar, the wait was longer than my beach dry tongue could wait and after a quick snap of the view opposite the bar…
… Headed back to nearish the port and grabbed a drink.
Well thats the last time I’ll see the place. My next and last port in French Polynesia was Moorea.
Last few pretty pics I promise…
A small sandy beach (On the walk to the bar)
A tree on a sandy beach (On the same walk to the bar)
Finally the bar (On a less than sandy beach, but with trees)
And just so you know where I live… The current accommodation floating around just behind the huts.
No more French Polynesia.