We had read that the island of Kabara (pronounced Kambara)
was where they did the woodworking and handicrafts from the wood of the Vesi
tree. Vesi is one of the most popular and famous trees in Fiji. This is the
tree that is the source of all the wonderful carvings of Fiji, like the tanoa or kava bowls, the turtles and fish.
This hardwood tree grows up to 40 to 50 feet high and has great spreading
branches. It was formerly a sacred tree of Fiji. On the island of Kabara, vesi
trees grow in abundance. These are the source of these carvings that has made
Kabara well-known around the world. So, we wanted to make a stop in Kabara for
sure, being right into things made from wood!!
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A visit from the village men, who enjoyed our hospitality while
the children swam and paddle boarded
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Surprisingly, Kabara is not surrounded by a reef, and the lovely
long white sandy beach would be exposed in most wind directions, but luckily,
we had next to no wind on our arrival there so we anchored just off the beach
and headed in for sevusevu. This would be the poorest village we have been to,
houses with dirt floors, some with only three sides and although we asked about
woodwork and tanoa (kava bowls) they were reluctant to sell us anything – they
send all they make to Suva for sale there, being paid about $20-$30 a bowl – we
would have happily given them $100 but they didn’t seem to know how to maximise
their worth so were not interested in selling to us. We took a walk up the hill
overlooking the village and when we got back to the boat we gathered all the
extra food and clothes we had and took this back to them. It would appear not
many cruisers stop here and next afternoon we had what seemed to be the entire
village aboard SOL, adults and children having a super time on the
paddleboards, using the masks and snorkels and fishing – it was such a treat
for us and them.
From Kabara we set off on an overnight sail to Matuku, 75
nautical miles away. We were expecting a good sail, but sadly the wind didn’t
turn out as forecast so it was a motorsail to begin with, one engine and the
jib only until the wind filled in and we were able to douse the engine and we
sailed all night with just the jib, going along pleasantly at 4-5 knots boat
speed. As morning broke it was up with the screecher for a couple of hours then
back to no wind and we motored the last 5 hours through the reef into the lovely
secluded and protected Matuku Harbour.
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Village children, Matuku, all dressed in their Sunday best for church
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We spent four days in delightful Matuku, doing sevusevu at
Lomati village. The local people so welcoming and friendly, taking us into
their houses and their lives, giving us tomatoes, lettuce and cucumbers- one evening
we even had a visit on SOL from Jesse bringing us some fresh caught fish (Jamie
had given him some lures and wire trace, so this was his ‘thank you’). I spent
a morning catching up with laundry, then Jesse took us up Korovava (four
peaks), a high mountain behind the village – not a walk in the park – it
required ropes to climb at some places!! On the way down, he nimbly scaled a
coconut tree, threw down a dozen coconuts and a coconut frond, then proceeded
to open a couple for us to drink the delicious water inside while he wove a
basket to carry the rest back for us to take to the boat. And, all this with
only 1½ legs (one leg shorter than the other with a very deformed foot).
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From the top of Korovava, SOL just a speck in the bay
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After church, Sunday morning, the chief invited us to lunch
at his house, a feast to which all the houses in the village had contributed a
dish. We, the visitors eat first, then the men, and lastly the women and
children. There is no waste, no picky eating, no “I don’t like/want this” and
the manners of the children are impeccable. Such a joy to see.
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Lunch after church at the house of the chief |
Tuesday 28th August we said our farewells and at
2pm we again hoisted the jib and night sailed towards Suva.
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A beautiful sunset over Matuku as we left
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Jese, our guide up the peak of Korovava, to whom we gave some fishing supplies
and he brought us a huge slab of tuna after a nights fishing
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I gave the children my camera and was rewarded with these lovely pictures from inside the church (amongst others)
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Jese's son's dog, Stella, who was pulled down a crab hole as a pup and had her ears and one leg eaten by the crabs
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The school bus, Matuku
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A bevy of action when the supply boat arrives, all the longboats are in action to load and unload |
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