Moorea is an island shaped sort of like manta ray. Whereas
a manta ray’s eyes protrude on two long palps in front of their mouths, Moorea is incised by two long,
narrow bays extending inland---Cook’s Bay and Opunohu Bay. The northeast and northwest
corners of the island flap outward like the wingtips of a manta ray, and the rest of the
island mimics a ray’s hovercraft-like body.
When we visited Moorea, we spent time in three different
anchorages. First, we anchored in Cook’s Bay---ironically named, because
Captain Cook never anchored there. (Cook actually anchored in neighboring Opunohu
Cook’s Bay is a dramatic setting on a fine day:
|Cook's Bay, Moorea, two days after our arrival|
The day we arrived, however, we were met with a downpour
moments after entering the anchorage.
|Almost the same view shortly after our arrival|
The wind started to howl and continued blowing through the
night, with wind speeds in the low twenties and gusts up to 26 knots in the anchorage. Although Patrick got up in
the middle of the night to check on the boat and to make sure we hadn’t dragged
anchor (we hadn’t moved at the time he checked), we woke up in the morning practically alongside
our sister ship (which also happened to be in the anchorage.) We had dragged
anchor in the wee hours of the morning without feeling it, because the anchor was simply pulled very slowly through the mud by the wind. Luckily, Dream Time had dragged too;
otherwise, we might have dragged right into her!
Cook's Bay, Moorea is the type of anchorage where you think you have a good set: until the wind blows hard, and you realize you don't. The next morning, we moved to a different part of the anchorage (away from our sister ship and we hoped, away
from the fine, silty mud) and reset our anchor. Within a few minutes, we
started dragging again. This time, we were located in a slot between peaks
through which the wind funneled, and the wind speed was accelerated. We recorded a gust of 37 knots in this location. We pulled the anchor a third time and set it
again: We still dragged! During this
time, several other boats came into the anchorage, tried to set, and left again,
unable to get a good set. The only boat we noticed in the anchorage that hadn't dragged was a boat anchored on the far edge, too close to shore for most sailors' comfort. (If they had dragged, they would have ended up on the reef.)
Finally, we set a second anchor and stopped dragging.
In Cook’s Bay, we rented bicycles to tour our immediate
surroundings. I hadn’t been on a bike since Isla Isabela in the Galápagos, and I was
immediately suffused with the sense of independence, freedom and joy that bikes bring to
|Me and my rental bike in front of Moorea's lagoon|
It took some getting used to the bike, as it had been a long time since I'd ridden a bike without gears and with pedal brakes!
We also visited several art galleries. Our favorite was Galerie de la Baie de Cook, where we were enthralled with the work of Vanuatu-born Olivier Louzé http://louzeo.fr . Louzé specializes in portraits of Polynesian subjects, and he has the ability to capture facial expressions brilliantly. His works exhibited in Galerie de la Baie de Cook show the artist's evolution through three distinct styles, culminating in the gorgeous style with its unique brown, olive, and ochre palette that he uses today. Louzé's paintings are exhibited in wood-with-lashing frames that he built himself which compliment his pictures. It's hard to imagine how Louzé's work could get any better; but he is still a young man, and it will be interesting to watch his style develop.
After a couple of nights at anchor in Cook’s Bay, we moved
to the anchorage at the east entrance of Opunohu Bay, just behind the barrier reef. This was a perfect
anchorage with a sandy bottom and turquoise water.
|Shades of blue in the entrance to Opunohu Bay|
|Boats at anchor behind the barrier reef|
Opunohu Bay, although spectacular, is on the jet ski
freeway. Tourism is alive and well in the Society Islands, and cruise ships also visit this South Pacific isle.
|The cruise ship Paul Gauguin in the entrance to Opunohu Bay|
I wonder what Gauguin---who went to French Polynesia seeking the "savage" and the "primitive" (according to his letters) would think about having a cruise ship named after him?
Here is a picture of the bay without a cruise ship in the entrance:
Our primary reason for stopping at this anchorage was that we had heard
eagle rays frequent the bay. We did see one ray under the boat but did not observe them in large
numbers. Had we spent more than one night there, however, we probably would have
seen more rays. The anchorage was crowded and the reef low in diversity, so the
next day we moved on.
|Opunohu Bay with Mauaroa or "Shark's Tooth" to the left|
Our third anchorage in Moorea was on the west side of the entrance to Opunohu Bay, at the end of a channel
outside the village of Papetoai. This was the most scenic and secluded of the
three anchorages we visited in Moorea. The first night, we had the anchorage
all to ourselves, although we were joined by a couple of charter catamarans on
subsequent nights. The anchorage is not ideal in the respect that it is easy
to end up too shallow if the wind clocks around during your stay; this should be considered when selecting your anchoring position.
|Entrance to Opunohu Bay and Papetoai as seen from our anchorage|
The third anchorage was a dinghy ride away from the area
where tourist boats feed sting rays and sharks. We took our dinghy to the sand
bar where the sting rays were clamoring up the bodies of tourists feeding them.
We had heard that the sting rays themselves were “soft as velvet,” while their
tails felt “like sandpaper.” One sting ray brushed its wing against my leg and
it was, indeed, very soft. Since the sting rays are so used to being fed, they
check out any boat in the area. We were lucky enough to snorkel with the sting
rays without having to feed them as they made multiple passes past our dinghy.
|Shadow in Moorea|
|Investigating to see if Patrick has food|
|Underwater hovercraft: Sting rays in tandem|
I also did some snorkeling in the nearby barrier reef. The
reefs in Moorea are dominated by a brown algae, Turbinata ornata, giving them an overall darker appearance than the reefs we saw in the Tuamotus. We first saw this algae detached and floating in the water, where it could have been tree blossoms. (It reminded me of big-leaf maple flowers in the Pacific northwest.) Although native to
the South Pacific, Turbinata ornata seems to occupy a large area of coral reef---real estate which would
otherwise be inhabited by coral---and in that way, its presence could be detrimental to the reef. A little reading informed me that it is a matter of debate as to whether this algae
is considered an invasive species, and that it is highly successful in developed areas where nutrients are high. I'm guessing the algae is a native species which has invasive tendencies.
|The clusters of flower-like plants on top of the coral are the algae Turbinata ornata|
|These tiny, colorful fish (box or puffer?) were a new species we saw in Moorea|
|More fish in Moorea's reef|
We didn’t have great weather during most of our time in Moorea. We
ended up spending two days almost entirely on the boat because it was too windy
or rainy to do much outdoors. From our anchorage, we had a good view of sailboats outside the barrier reef taking advantage of the wind to enter and exit Opunohu Bay on their way to Moorea or bound for other destinations.
|Surf coming over the barrier reef into the lagoon|
We also had a nice view of August's blue moon, which Patrick captured on film.
Recognizing the disturbing trend that we are
having more and more weather days in which we are confined to the boat, I took advantage of the
internet connection on Moorea to load up my Kindle with e-books so that I will
have something to do when the wind howls and the rain falls.
Although we still didn't have the weather window necessary to enter the pass at Maupiti (our intended next destination), after seven nights in Moorea, we decided we'd rather be underway than sitting in an anchorage in unpleasant weather. We pulled up our anchor and set sail for Bora Bora, where we are currently safe and sound.
|Blue moon over Moorea|
Beautiful scenery. Cannot get over the beautiful water. No wonder the tourists are everywhere.ReplyDelete