After 5 days, we then traveled to the north, almost to the northernmost point of the Yasawas Islands. We had opted for the Nacula Island, as the blue lagoon is near and we needed a little more seclusion. On the other hand, it was also difficult, with so many different islands and resorts in advance to make the differences identified ...
of Mana, we had to first with the dive boat, the mutated quickly to the water taxi at dawn to the next island (Beachcomber Iceland). This is a party island, which consists only of sand and palm trees, and one in 30 min. can rotate once, at the most. Everything is full of young Sauftouristen, fortunately came right out of the big yellow catamaran, the "Yasawa Flyer", which connects the different islands. The next three hours we drove to dozens of other islands, often fantastically small islands with only a few cottages, and lonely Palmenstraenden. The resorts then send out more small boats to bring the boat and invite new departure for the tourists. Our island was the last of the whole island group, so we have seen almost all the way :-) Yasawas
Nacula is one of the largest islands. Volcanic in origin, it is sometimes very rocky, not everywhere, there are beach, but high mountains and jungle right. Our Resort, Nabua Lodge, like the other three resorts on the island, were relatively empty - since the financial crisis and the military coup a few months ago were in many tourists. In the picture our little hut, which consisted only of wood, straw and Palmenblaettern and small animals entering easier. Forgotten the cry that uttered Sandra evening, jumped out of her backpack as a giant cockroach ...
So we got to the other six to ten people to know quickly and were exchanged for three days as a small family, travel tips, Volleyball played under palm trees or drove along the blue lagoon. Yes, just the blue lagoon where the film was then shot. We went over with the boat for 15 Fiji dollars for half a day, snorkeled, and enjoyed the crystal clear water and beautiful beach.
ran the afternoon, but we get back on Nacula, an hour through the jungle, and then found the wonderful beach, the backpacker's heart beat faster: In "Oarsman Bay" a Riesenriff Catch with colorful corals on the same beach, we have the most colorful fish seen in the world, of course, many Nemos, and were able to asses enthusiasm hardly ...
diving we were again, with the Diving school from the blue lagoon. Three Fiji Diveinstructors, an old New Zealander and three Italians came out roaring of the sea. My first dive without specific supervision, as with Sandra Buddy! After several delays due to forget the Italians (eg fins on land ....) we went down at last, about 35 minutes on 12-20 meters. At medium Stroehmung we have indeed seen some nice coral, but overall, little fish ... After surfacing, the sea was still rough, and one Italian had then losgekotzt same. Quote Instructor: "You feeding the sharks, my friend?"
We were then separated from the dive boat at the resort - the Italians had for three dives logged and had to go ;-) Our stomachs have even recovered so well that we have been drinking the evening with a few Fijians a few rounds of Cava, the local drink number one. Brewed from the powder of native roots, it is alleged narcotic and causes but in any case, tingling lips. It tastes like old Theory of operation and is drunk in the old ceremony in a train from coconut shells. Then three times clap their hands ... Somehow we both gespuehrt although not much (probably was diluted for the foreigners), but fun anyway!
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