This is part of the fourteenth section of our around
the world trip.
Complete Trip Overview & Map
Coming from Samoa
18/9/08 With most of the 17th disappearing over the date
line we touched down in Tonga mid morning, having transited via New Zealand.
Walking in Tonga, for me, it is the last of the world's countries to visit,
as I had already visited New Zealand a few times, but for the motorcycle,
whose trip we say this is, it still has to be ridden in Tonga and New Zealand
before it can claim to be the first vehicle to have be ridden in every country
of the world. With little sleep overnight we had a slow afternoon walking
around the capital of Nuku'alofa, a small city of about 20,000 people, less
modern than Samoa, poorer and with older vehicles, but with pleasant local
produce and craft markets.
19/9/08 Another day of logistics. Customs generously waived
any import bond or requirements and pre approved the motorcycle's temporary
import. Quarantine, without seeing the motorcycle
accepted Samoa's certificate of cleanliness and we paid the port fees
so providing the motorcycle arrives on Friday the 26th before 4pm when the
port closes for the weekend, we should get to ride it for the weekend and
have it shipped out on Monday the 29th, but it is still a big if. Luckily
we found there are two boats out to NZ, one on the Monday and another one
on the Friday so if we miss the first there is a good chance for the second
one, but as we are meeting people in NZ any delay will be inconvenient.
20/9/08 Toni's is a cheap, comfortable accommodation place
located in the suburbs but with regular shuttle minibuses to town, and is
a convenient place for us to wait for the motorcycle, with other travellers
passing through. We joined an enlightening and humorous island tour with
five others, visiting royal tombs dating back to the 13th century, the landing
spot of Captain Cook, beaches, blowholes, and the trilithon, a Pacific version
of England's Stonehenge, although much smaller in complexity. An interesting
day encompassing what the small island offers in one tour. The evening was
spent with a similar number of people over Toni's kava bowl, lasting well
into the night with the relaxed conversation that
drug provides.
21/9/08 A slow start to the day. The kava doesn't actually
give a headache but we had a slow thick head, and had a slow thick day,
perfect for a Sunday as little happens here, apart from church. The Mormons
are making a large impact, having seen over a dozen modern new temples (church
complexes) yesterday, it feels like, and we were advised as such, it is
their aim to have Tonga the first Mormon country of the world. The Saturday
worshippers here (Seventh Day Adventists), for whatever reason, don't recognize
the international date line, choosing the official Sunday as their Saturday?
Everything, even taxi's, are closed, but resorts are still functioning,
and benefit from other closures, tourism obviously the greater power. We
didn't leave our comfortable accommodation. A house with three rooms, only
ours and one other occupied, we share the kitchen, lounge, gardens and cool
veranda.
22-24/9/08 We had spent a couple of days not leaving our
accommodation house, book writing, but ventured out on the 24th back into
town to buy
some more food and check on boats. Luckily the arriving boat is scheduled
to dock on Friday morning at 9am, so assuming it is on time we will have
the motorcycle cleared and will be riding by that afternoon, and for the
weekend. We also managed to arrange onward shipping, and do the paperwork
for export, leaving on Monday, but at this stage we don't know what time
that ship will arrive, but if it arrives Sunday night, they will start loading
after midnight so we will need to have the motorcycle down at the wharf at
that time to crate it, and place it in a container with vegetables heading
for New Zealand, but we are hoping it will arrive during daylight hours.
25-26/9/08 It is always great to see the expected boat
at the wharf and just two hours later, after the smoothest of unloadings
and unpackings, we were riding the motorcycle in Tonga the 192nd and second
last country in the world, just leaving New Zealand to have ridden it in
every country. The wharf, port and customs staff all assisted with the smooth
unloading. It looks like we will have three days to ride about the small
island before onshipping to New Zealand. Taking the opportunity of having
wheels we frequented the local Friday evening party scene but we took an
early
retirement, a privilege of age.
27/9/08 Tonga, like a few other Pacific Island nations
has had recent unrest and less than two years ago rioters and looters burnt
out much of the city, killing a number of people and leaving just
concrete slabs where buildings used to stand. The city was cordoned off
for a couple of months while things cooled down and many businesses had
to move out to surrounding suburbs. The Kingdom of Tonga is ruled by royal
decree, but will soon be slowly handed over to democracy according to the
latest King, recently crowned, meaning the island is likely to undergo significant
change in its culture and government. Having the motorcycle at our disposal
we rode half the tour we had previously taken in the car, an airport photo
to add to the collection, tombs of past kings, and the trilithon, plus an
oil change to get ready for real riding in New Zealand.
28/9/08 Our plans to ride the other half of the island
were severely drowned out by rain, all day, so another day was spent at
our house accommodation, the loss of one of our only three days with the
motorcycle. Luckily
we had word that the ship taking the motorcycle
to NZ is a day late so we will have the motorcycle until Monday afternoon,
making it easier, paperwork wise and crating.
29/9/08 A sunny morning so we headed out to see the other
half of the island early, past the important tourist sites of the "only
coconut tree in the world that has forked," and not just once, but twice,
wow! Back for a second look at the blowholes, a pretty impressive line of
100 small to large holes in the limestone that erupt as the Pacific Ocean
swell rolls in. By the time we had returned to wash the motorcycle, New
Zealand has a frightening reputation for quarantine, and dirt can result
in needing fumigation at great expense, it had again started to rain, and
by the time we were back in town, after riding a couple of dirt roads, road
spray and coral dust, the motorcycle was again covered in loose dirt and
required a pressure hose clean. In wet weather, the task of keeping every
grain of dirt off the motorcycle, and still getting it to the crating area
proved impossible, still the tyres were wiped down along with under the
mudguards. Back in its crate, it should have been placed in a container
by late afternoon with the ship arriving early evening and sailing for New
Zealand
in the middle of the night.
30/9/08 Back at the shipping office we collected the Bill
of Lading, the ship had sailed early morning, and should be in Auckland on
the 9th October. Spent the rest of the day milling around town, planning a
bit on the internet.
1-6/10/08 We have been meeting a surprising number of travellers
passing through the hostel. Mostly Europeans on around the world airline
tickets or students doing an overseas semester in New Zealand, and Tonga
is their Pacific Island destination, and most are a little disappointed by
the lack of beaches and tropical feel of the place on the main island, and
the expense of getting to the other islands. A cheaper flight destination
than Samoa is the attraction but what is saved on the flight can easily be
eaten up in extra transport on arrival. We ended up feeling like house mum
and dad by the time we left, being the ones firmly cemented in the house,
knowing the workings and quirkiness of working the television, stove and hot
water, and were pleased to have this last respite before a more hectic pace
in New Zealand. Still the days started to drag out and the TV movies had
all been seen before, the book writing became tiresome all before we left
on the 11pm flight.
Move with us to New Zealand
Story and photos copyright Peter and Kay Forwood, 1996-
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