Our ship departed Lautoka, Fiji, about 5:00 PM on Wednesday, February 5th,
again heading west. We would have just one full “sea day” before our next port
of call on Friday, February 7th—our 8th South Pacific
Island, Noumea, New Caledonia.
We would have two stops in New Caledonia—on the first (Feb 7th)
we would be docked at the city of Noumea on the island of “Grand Terre”, and the
second (Feb 8th) would be a tender port off the island of Ils des
Pins (Island of Pines)—a small island off the southern tip of Grand Terre.
Like Fiji, New Caledonia is part of Melanesia. South Pacific islands are
divided into three main groups based on the ethnic origin of the indigenous
people: Polynesia (of which Easter
Island, Pitcairn Island, Tahiti, Moorea, Bora Bora, and American Samoa are a
part), Melanesia (of which Fiji, New Caledonia, and Papua New Guinea—which we
would visit on February 20th and 21st—are a part), and
Micronesia (of which the Yap Island Group—which we would visit on February 24th—is
a part.)
New Caledonia is about 750 miles east of Australia, and consists of many
islands—including Grand Terre (by far the largest island where most of the
population is located), the Loyalty Islands, the Chesterfield Islands, Beleb
Archipelago, Ils des Pins, and a few remote islets. New Caledonia has a land
area of about 7,000 square miles and a population of about 256,000—consisting
of a mix of Kanak (indigenous New Caledonians), white Europeans, Polynesians,
and Southeast Asians. The capital of New Caledonia is Noumea, which is located
on Grand Terre.
The first British contact with New Caledonia was by Captain James Cook in
1774, but there was little European contact after that until 1840, when sandalwood
began being exported. During the mid-1800’s, many of the indigenous Kanak were
captured and sold as slaves to work in the sugar cane fields of Polynesia, and
France took possession of New Caledonia in 1853. During World War II, the
United Stated fleet—which turned back the Japanese Navy in May 1942 at the Battle
of the Coral Sea—was based in Noumea, New Caledonia. Today, New Caledonia is a “Non
Self-Governing Territory” of France, so once again the “French Pacific Franc
(XPF)” is the currency used.
For our visit to Noumea on February 7th, we decided to take a Holland
America sponsored tour titled: “Zodiac Ride and Ile aux Canards Beach Break.” Our
ship arrived at Noumea at 10:00 AM with “all aboard” at 6:30 PM and since this
was a three hour tour starting at 10:00 AM, we hoped to have a few hours after
the tour was over to see the town of Noumea--and hopefully get to the beach
“Anse Vata”, a 20 minute drive south of Noumea. In fact, we made tentative
plans to meet up with our friends Al and Erica Wehrle at at Anse Vata beach sometime
in the afternoon after our tour. (NOTE: Cell phone communication between
friends who have U.S. based phone service isn’t practical on a remote islands.
Therefore meeting places need to be established ahead of time, and we all hope
for the best that we will be able to find each other!)
As we arrived at the pier, we were entertained by traditional music and
dancing of the indigenous people. It is particularly nice when we dock on the
port side—as in this case—since we can easily see any welcoming ceremonies,
such as this one, from the balcony of our room (Our room is on the port—or
left—side of the ship.) In addition the docking and undocking activities are
always interesting—which is one of Pat’s favorite things to watch from our
balcony. And from our balcony we could see “Le Petite Train”—a small train with
cars for passengers that will drive around the city on roads (not train
tracks!) to show tourists the highlights. And right across the road from our
port was the Casino Supermarche’ where we could pick up some sundry items. After
over a month into our journey, there were some things we needed to get that
were not available onboard, so a supermarket was a welcome sight!
We left our ship shortly after 10:00 AM, and met with our tour group shore
side. This tour seemed like a good compromise—Bill could go swimming and
snorkeling while Pat could find a lounge chair and read her book on the beach. But
it should be noted that Pat was not all that excited about the prospect of taking
a Zodiac ride to get to the island—she is not a good swimmer and really doesn’t
like any boat that is smaller than the ms Amsterdam. The Zodiac started off,
and it really was “a thrillingly fast ride,” as advertised. Pat was able to
endure the trip (enjoy was too much to hope for!) and after about 20 minutes we
were out of the harbor, into “Baie de Dumbea” (Bay of Dumbea) and had reached
the island of Canards for our beach break. We had to wade ashore from the
Zodiac, but soon found lounge chairs on the beach, and Bill was able to cheer
Pat up a bit with a beer and some food from the concession hut!
Canards Island is interesting. In addition to lounge chairs on the beach,
the island has bizarre art sculptures and of course great snorkeling. In fact,
a sign on the island shows a “snorkeling trail” along white buoys which, when
you follow the buoys, has underwater informational signs. So we relaxed on the
beach, had some food and beers and Bill went snorkeling while Pat read her
Kindle.
And then we saw the yellow “Water Taxi” pull up onto the beach! Pat was
more than a little annoyed that we paid good money for a Zodiac ride she didn’t
want to take when we could have taken a water taxi with a gentler ride and for
far less money—and reached the same island! In any case, Bill walked all the
way around the island, and soon it was time to return to Noumea via the Zodiac,
which had returned to pick us up.
But we did not notice that the Zodiac had returned, and it had loaded up
passengers and began its departure without us! When we finally saw that it was
leaving, Bill ran down to the beach and began yelling, waving his arms and
jumping up and down (as best he could!) to get the attention of someone on
board. Fortunately someone on board did see us, and the Zodiac returned
for us, but we found it incredible that no one seemed to notice we were
missing—after all, there were only about 10 people on board. How much trouble
would it have been to count to make sure everyone was there? Of course if we
had been left, we could have taken a water taxi back—which Pat would not have
minded at all!
Back in Noumea, we decided to catch a taxi to Anse Vata beach and see if we
could meet up with our friends Al and Erica. Unlike other ports we have
visited, taxi stands in Noumea seemed to be in just one place—Place des Cocotiers—a
park in the center of the city. So we walked the few blocks and soon found a
taxi. We have found it best to agree on a price for the taxi before we commit
since taxi meters are rarely reliable. In this case, the driver quoted us a
reasonable price, and off we went to the beach—about a 20 minute drive.
But as we reached the beach, we realized that the chances of finding Al and
Erica were close to zero. Many of the beaches we have gone to on this trip have
been small, with only one or two restaurants or bars. Not the case in Anse Vata
which had about two miles of restaurants, bars and shops. We picked one that
seemed to be attractive—the “Malecon Café” on Promenade Rue Laroque—paid our
taxi driver and went inside. Of course Al and Erica weren’t there, but we
ordered beer and food anyway, and the café turned out to be a charming French
Restaurant on the waterfront.
We were at the café for a little over an hour, and then decided to make our
way back to the ship—Pat wanted to do some shopping at Casino Supermarche and
we were starting to get close to the all aboard time of 6:30 PM. Our waitress
called a taxi for us, but we started to get a little worried when she said the
taxi wouldn’t arrive for a half hour. And that was “New Caledonia time”—so who
knows when or if it would show up! We went out onto the road to see if we could
hail a taxi ourselves, and soon a tour bus came by with passengers and staff
from our ship. People on the bus persuaded the driver to stop for us, so we
climbed in and were back to our ship in about 20 minutes. Whew! We even had
time for Pat to do her Casino Supermarche shopping, and we were back onboard
with 10 minutes to spare. (NOTE: If passengers are not on a Holland America
sponsored tour and miss the ship, it is their responsibility to get to the
ship’s next port of call at their own expense—which most likely means an
airplane ticket and overnight accommodations!)
We departed Noumea, New Caledonia, about 7:00 PM and of course there was a
“sail away” party to celebrate the occasion. But we wouldn’t travel far. By
8:00 AM the next morning we would be anchored off Ile des Pins (Isle of
Pines)—our second port of call in New Caledonia. Ile des Pins is a small island
off the southern tip of Grand Terre, and this would be a tender port.
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