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We stayed the whole year on our property ANALULU on Fofoa Island in Vava'u in the Kingdom of Tonga, but it certainly was not boring. Shortly before Christmas 2011 our neighbours leave for a few months and their dog Lulu moves in with us. Minks, our tom-cat does not like this at all and moves into the bush where he calls from the cliff once in a while, like today, but does not come down anymore, especially, as there are now two more dogs here. One called Avatar lives on the next island, but despite being chained on there by his owner, escapes once in a while and swims one mile across the lagoon to be with Lulu and us. The third dog, Ruby,is only on the island since a week and is supposed to being picked up soon. On December 11th, 2011 we sit in front of our house and watch the beginning of a total eclipse of the moon. Too bad that later on thick clouds prevent us from seeing the total eclipse with a so-called"Red Moon" . Between Christmas and New Year 2011 we are invited to Hunga, the village on the neighbouring island. Tongans from Hunga, who are living in the USA, Australia, New Zealand, Europe, but also in the Tongan island groups further south, Tongatapu and Ha'apai, have a reunion in their home village of Hunga. The village population doubles to about 500-600 persons. Every day is hosted by another group with dances and singing. There is plenty of food and beverages on the tables around the dancing square and even pouring rain cannot diminish the festive mood and still provides more fun for some. On New Years Eve 2011, like on Christmas, we are totally alone on the island and make our own fireworks. We are surprised that two out of three of our very old parachute flares from 1981 still work. In January we tear down the old hut, that was thatched with palm fronds and on February 1st, 2012 Werner pours the first two concrete posts for the addition to our two-room house. We want to build a large, airy kitchen/livingroom in the place of our old hut, adjoining to the two rooms. In the early morning of February 6th cyclone CYRIL hits with up to 65 knots of wind and torrendous rain. In the harbor yachts break loose from their moorings and are driven ashore or crash into each other. In our house the strong southerly wind drives the rain through the closed louvered windows (see picture). The normally blue lagoon looks like a raging grey cauldron throwing big chunks of stones all the way up the ramp to the boathouse. We are very relieved that we moored our boat a few days ago in the sheltered Hunga Lagoon. After only a few hours the storm blows over, leaving a trail of damage and debris behind. Our garden was hit hard, one of only two breadfruit trees has toppled over, as well as a lot of banana trees. A lot of plants have suffered from salt spray and die. On the beach all the sand is gone, only sharp coral rocks as far as one can see. Fortunately this is the only storm for the season and we can start with building the addition to the house on February 11th, setting the first posts and subsequently the walls. In Housebuilding we explain how we build the house. This time we did the whole work by ourselves, only for putting up one of the 250 kg (500 pounds) walls behind the water tank we had two helpers. On March 18th Tongas King Georg V dies suddenly in Honkong. The whole country is in mourning, but not quite like when his father died a few years ago. His brother 'Ulukalala Lavaka Ata succeeds him as King Tupou VI. Saturday before Easter I prepare 8 jars of lime marmalade and then go swimming in the lagoon. On Easter Sunday my hand is grotesquely swollen, bright red and hurts a lot. We are afraid what might have caused this, until we realize, that the acid in the peel, that squirted out when I peeled the limes, has “burned” my hand severely. In the following days the swelling goes down and the back of my hand is like one large, hurting blister, slowly drying out, peeling after 14 days and starting to heal. Even now the skin is darker and more wrinkly then on the left hand. But that lesson I learned well, now I wear gloves when I peel citrus fruits. On April 28th at 23 o'clock (11pm) an earthquake with 6,7 Richter scale shakes us out of our first dream, but fortunately there are no damages and no tsunami. The new building goes up well and in May we can lay down the tiles and Werner builds the kitchen furniture. Our "sailing season" starts with the arrival of our friends, Kerstin und Helmut on LOPTO, on May 29th. We use the kitchen for the first time inviting them for dinner together with Jutta and Willi of MEKTOUB On June 14th we leisurely sit on the beach with a few sailors, when after dark I notice a white light out to sea which only can be a toplight of a sailing ship. But the ship has a strange course, too far south to reach Fiji and too far west to go down to the southern island group of Tonga. The next morning, Friday, we hear the New Zealand rescue Orion plane circling over Vava’u, the VHF radio is very busy with traffic, several motor boats are searching the waters, they are all looking for the location of an EPIRB (emergency beacon) signal. The sailing yacht NAVILLUS, a 50-foot Bavaria, is missing with two Australian men on board, both well over 60 years old. They bought the boat in the Caribbean and wanted to bring it to Australia. It turns out, that a few hours after we saw the light, one of the men on board called his wife in Australia via satellite phone and told her that they had run aground and the yacht is breaking up. The boats searching the waters find a lot of floating debris and boat parts. They track the EPIRB signal, but cannot find the EPIRB, but then the wreckage of the yacht is found in 10 m (30 feet) of water near the steep shore of Late Island, an extinct volcano. The fiberglass boat is totally disintegrated, only the heavy metal parts are still laying on the ground, no trace of the two men or their dinghy. On Saturday, the search goes on and one of the boats notices some smoke on the Southeast side of Late Island. Another boat mentions they had seen smoke there some time ago and everybody assumes that it must be from volcanic activity. However, Late was not active since more than a hundred years! Nevertheless, they decide to search the island with some Tongan men, but they cannot get fuel on Sunday. The boat that tries to go has to turn back, because of bad communication, the Tongans go to church first and then the time is too short for the 60 nautical miles round-trip to the island. On Monday, we all wait that they assume the search, but unbelievable as it is, again no boat goes out. Then we have to make our own rescue mission, because our neighbor has engine problems while on the way to Neiafu and we have to tow him back to Fofoa, always hoping, that our own ailing engine doesn’t quit on us. Finally, on Tuesday, they bring a search party of nine men to Late Island overnight, the boats circle the island again. No trace of the two men or the dinghy. On Thursday the rescue centre New Zealand officially stops the rescue mission, until today there are unfortunately no more findings. Even cruisers can catch big fish, as demonstrated by Hildegard, Heribert and friends Linda und Bert of WASABI, with this huge sailfish. With the help of Ellen and Wolfgang of ABORA, a part of it immediately ends up in our smoker and then our stomachs. During the sailing season, we meet with many cruisers for coffee or dinner here on Fofoa or onboard their boats. We sit together trading stories or vital information. Detlev of KIRA von CELLE, who hosts the German weathernet every morning on HF radio, calls from my landbased amateur radio the participants of the evening net. Shayne and Christoph repair our ever-ailing boat engine, Christoph and Barbara dive on our moorings, to make sure they are ok to be used by visiting yachts. Many thanks for your help! On July 18th, we celebrate my birthday with some cruising friends in Aquarium Café in Neiafu eating a huge family pizza. After that, many cruisers help to prepare for the double-birthday and house warming party, which is held on Saturday, July 21th on ANALULU. And after the sundowner on the beach one can only marvel at the amazing cold buffet, dig in and fully enjoy it....even Lulu is celebrating with us. A big thank you to the more than 30 guests, that participated and everybody that made the party such a success ! Now it is back to work, the cupboard in the living area takes shape and soon the kitchen/living room furniture is finished except a settee in the corner that will be a project for next year. On September 10th, we motor to Neiafu to pick up Thimo, a friend from Austria. We plan to stay in town overnight onboard ANTAIA. At 5 pm we hear a distressed woman’s voice calling her boat ICE. She was bitten by a shark while swimming beside a kayak paddled by a woman friend. Immediately cruisers and people ashore organize a rescue. A fast dinghy is deployed, the ambulance is send to the end of the island to pick her up. Her friend had pulled her into the kayak and as she is hoisted out of it, it becomes clear, that her injuries are much more severe than she had noticed in her shocked state. The yearly Vava’u regatta week is officially opened in Neiafu on Saturday, September 22. There we meet Francene and Ed of AKA, which we saw last 20 years ago in French Polynesia. We all became a bit grayer, but it feels like having seen each other just recently. On the following Friday, Werner, Thimo and I motor to the Tapana anchorage, where we haven’t been for quite some years to celebrate the end of the regatta week with the full moon party. Werner is soon back on board, DJ Leos music is not to his liking. Thimo, I and many friends and cruisers have a lot of fun, watching the shows and dancing away the night. I make it back onboard at 2 am, Thimo in the early morning hours. After Thimo has left, we rendezvous with a yacht in Port Maurelle for a chat in the afternoon.Driving home from there the engine acts up again because the new diesel filter squirts out fuel en masse into the engine room and when we try to use the outboard engine to get home, this starts to emit water out of the dry exhaust. We turn around and anchor again, the whole boat stinks and it is getting dark soon. The crew of LAZY LADY has pity with us and invites us for dinner onboard their boat. We still have many visitors in October, but in the night of November 7th, the first depression moves through to the south of Tonga. One of our friends in the Ha’apai Group measures up to 60 knots of wind, some boats further south report more than 70 knots. One boat on the way to New Zealand (WINDIGO) is rolled and dismasted by a big wave, the injured crew is rescued by a freighter. A Tongan fishing boat is also in trouble and activates his EPIRB. And up here in Vava‘u a sailing vessel runs aground with sails up on a tiny island in the east. Over VHF radio people are warned not to come close to the stranded vessel, a navy boat stands guard; they create a three mile no go zone. A decomposing body is found aboard, a lot of gossip goes round, they find narcotics on the boat. The last cruisers visit us on November 10th, leaving soon for New Zealand before the cyclone season starts. On the same day we are invited to the farewell party of our neighbours Sue, Peter and Ross on the long beach, they fly home to Australia for the summer season. The house building is finished, Werner now has time to make some bone carvings. This year we met 24 sailing yachts that are members of our cruising club Trans-Ocean (TO) and 23 other yachts. Most of them visited us here in ANALULU, many more than once. Here is a German report with all the names mentioned. Middle of February 2013 we’ll be travelling again. From here via Auckland to Kuala Lumpur for a few days, then to Indonesia, where we’ll visit several islands for 2 month. End of April until early August we will be in Germany, coming back to Tonga via Shanghai and Auckland probably end of August. But first we’ll celebrate Christmas, sitting under our (plastic) Christmas tree at a temperature of 30 to 35 degrees Celsius (90 to 95 Fahrenheit) while bravely singing “Leise rieselt der Schnee” – “slowly and silently the snow falls”… and dreaming of a white Christmas before we dive into our warm blue lagoon. All our relatives and friends in the whole world we wish a VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS
We thank you all for your friendship, your emails, good wishes and all the goodwill we received. We hope to meet you again next year or at least hear from you once in a while.
With our best regards from the South Seas
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