This is one of the nicer hotels where we go to use the internet. |
This particular blog post has gone through quite a few
iterations. Some of them too
negative, some of them too positive…so I’m trying to walk the middle line
here. Partly because of the way we
got here – we were robbed, we weren’t allowed to go to many of the islands we
planned (in Kirabati), we motored the whole way, I got sick the first few weeks
were here (by a darn bug no less), the constant rain, and now I’ve got a cold –
you can see how I might be a little grumpy. As a matter of fact, this is the grumpiest I’ve been since
leaving San Diego almost two years ago (did I mention I’ve gotten fat too and
have really bad hair? That never
helps the old mood). The other
reasons for the discrepancy in the various versions of posts is because we
haven’t seen the outer islands yet and I really do like being the glass half
full girl, so I’m holding out my honest opinion. And lastly, as every cruiser with a blog knows, you have
other cruisers reading your blog and what you say might affect when and where
they go. I would hate to think
that someone nixed an entire part of the world because I was having a bad hair
day.
So, with all that said, I’ll start with the logistics…
I guess I jinxed us a bit in the last post. The Japanese job
fell through. It turns out there
were only two people flying in and they new nothing about diving. They were under the impression that
they would be able to just put on a scuba tank and off they go (to 150
ft). The dive master and captain
of the boat they were taking put a nix on that, so…we’re off to Kwajalein. We’re to arrive on the 17th,
so as soon as we fill up with diesel, get the rest of our packages, and buy a
few groceries, we’re out of here.
It’s only a 2-3 day trip so we have some time.
We’re also waiting to get our permits for the outer atolls. You’re required to get a permit to
visit any other atoll outside of Majuro.
All that really involves is filling out a form for each island and
getting it approved from the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Sounds easy, but in reality, it’s
election time and all of the folks in the Internal Affairs office have been
busy counting votes so they haven’t been there to hand out the forms. We got them late last week and Andy returned
them in on Monday. They said it
would be a few days…we’ll see. We have a lot of requests. It seems you need to request permission
to visit any atoll you’re even thinking about going to (there are something
like 29 here?), otherwise you won’t be able to stop. There are lots of other details around it (fees, other
permissions, etc.), but getting those papers in our hand is all we need to
actually leave here.
This is where I do my laundry once a week or so. |
On to some thoughts on Majuro… The biggest positive that I can say and I honestly mean
this, is that the people are very nice.
We’ve made friends with the ladies at the various restaurants we go
to. The grocery store clerks know
us. We’ve even gotten the same
taxi driver a few times. The guy
at the hotel with the bathroom key knows Jake well… While they’re not extremely
chatty (in reality, I don’t think the older folks speak a lot of English),
there is usually a smile on their faces and a sense of being at least mildly
welcome.
This morning I realized I had taken very little pictures
here - not really seeing any reason to in my negative hole filled with darkness
- so today I snapped away. I
decided to let the pictures speak for themselves. We visited the
place where they make the traditional canoes today… I’ll do a post on that all
by itself. It was quite
interesting.
Enjoy (and be nice, I took these, not Andy)!
The largest supermarket here. Not too far off from something at home, other than the expiration dates. |
The local theater...notice the marquee |
This is another little restaurant where we get wifi. |
Andy and Jake stuck in their electronic world |
2 comments:
Well, it should only get better from here on out. It sounds as though you have exhausted now all of your oppsitions to be negative. Besides be glad you have hair, don't you have a cute hat? Grab it and put it on and have a glass of wine. Ok boys grab mom give her lots of kisses and hugs, tikkle her till she wets her pants and receipt pout pout fish's statement!
the crew of S/V Ulalena
Bad hair, fat, too much rain... Are you here with me in Oz? I'm hearing you. We need one of those nights together to commiserate;) Doesn't make ya just wanna go home and be a soccer mum sometimes...
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