Hi all
I have recently departed the Marovo for a wi bit and have quite a Melanesian adventure planned for Christmas, New Years and most of January. You won’t hear from me until early February, but this is what I am up to (subject to change at any moment of course).
My few days here in Honiara have been spent predictably at the pub and ironically at the New Zealand’s Deputy High Commissioners personal home. This came about because a few of my friends are house sitting over the holidays. The transition from leaf hut to multi story security complex with the lot was like getting punched in the face…but in a good way. All the diplomats, RAMSY Officers and foreign contractors basically live in one suburb which is Honiara’s equivilent of Hollywood. It is characterised by big concrete barricades with barbed wire decorations and seemingly endless amounts of security guards. Great houses though….
1. Tomorrow, I am, with a couple of like-minded expat nomads, jumping on a single engined plane and flying to the extreme top of the Isabelle Province. Then chartering a small boat to what seems like on a map, the outer reaches of nowhere.
It is a conservation reserve dedicated to re-populating leather back turtles. I am also hoping while I am there to wrestle a dugong, which I think I could take on my best day. Can’t thing of a better place to be enjoying Chrissy whilst I am away from the folks, fam and friends.
2. After that, I am planing on welcoming the new year in style. Callum, A good mate of mine, has the fortune/misfortune of having a birthday on New Years Day. To celebrate his dirty 30, he has booked an entire island in the Florida islands. Should be fun!
3. Early January will be spent annoying my dear sister in Port Vila, Vanuatu. I envision one or two days grace before the haymakers come out. I am really looking forward to it nonetheless and interested if my Solomon pijin can survive the Vanuatu acid test.
4. To finish off my extended christmas break I will spend a bit of time with the old man. Armed with spear guns, fishing gear, knives and pointy sticks, the two Windsor Cox men will be gallavanting around the Marovo trying to kill anything that moves (excluding people and my dog kipper of course).
So that’s me. Happy Christmas and New year reader(whoever you are).
LEANA VIA