Five aside football of course.
A different way to roll around laughing.
Opening events with pomp and ceremony are part of the role you play as the President of French Polynesia.
You arrive as the President: the Country’s major VIP. You and your entourage are welcomed. The traditional greetings continue as you are escorted along the route to the stage, where you will say a few words. No one wants long speeches.
A bit like the shock of the unknown in a ghost train, serious women in bright clothing spring out in front of you. They chant and sing. A man throws baby powder into the air.
It’s all too much. You try to suppress your amusement. Your shoulders start to shake. You give up and burst into laughter, singing along with the women.
You recompose yourself in time to cut the tape of tiare flowers.
This is a happy occasion and everyone is relaxed.
The event from the 3rd to 6th May in the Place To’ata, Papeete, Tahiti is the:
Fenua means land. There are over 90 stalls set up with people selling locally made French Polynesian products.
There’s a 4 day programme of Music, dance, comedy and song all performed on the small stage.
With glorious weather, the event is popular keeping the traders busy.
The temporary stalls took a week to erect by strong Tahitian men.
This time next week, the venue will be ready to host a different event.
Noise, dust and polluting fumes are the result of the constant traffic jams along the promenade road in Papeete, Tahiti. It’s a recognised problem which has no solution.
On special occasions such as sports events, the police block off the road to motorised vehicles allowing recreational use to the public.
Sunday was a pollution free day for families to enjoy. People of all ages arrived with their bicycles, trikes, scooters, skateboards, rollerskates…
The road sloping down through the underpass was most popular with the teenagers but small children and grandparents tested it out too.
It’s good to see people having fun and showing courteous respect to one another to avoid injuries.
What a pity the road can’t be closed every Sunday.
Honest hard working people are angry in French Polynesia. First they had a protest march through Papeete. Now they are out on strike in true Tahitian style.
Why? Well the government has upped the pension age and reduced the pension. I empathise as I have to wait 6 years longer to get my UK pension.
Most of the striking workers enjoyed sitting in the sunshine snacking on food from one of the many Takeaways.
The police were out in force. They had some traffic control duties but the roads were quiet. Most people chose to stay away, were on strike or both.
Many of the potential trouble makers opted for a beer in the shade whilst discussing their predicament.
I hope the situation will be resolved soon but with two determined bodies of people, this could go on for a while.
On Thursday, we entered the Vaiare pass, dodged the ferry and joined a couple of other yachts in the anchorage area inside the lagoon.
We are quite close to the Sofitel . The hotel prices are horrendous. The beautiful public Temae beach extends way past the hotel grounds.
Sofitel bungalows extending out over the reef.
Near the hotel inside the lagoon is a large coral garden. It is protected by the PGEM (Le Plan de Gestation de l’Espace Maritime) The area’s gorgeous to bimble around with a mask and snorkel.
Hanging up the suit to dry after a long snorkel through the coral gardens.
Sunday morning was so relaxing. Sunny weather and crystal clear water.
More boats arrived. Locals and visitors took to the water and had fun.
Fun and laughter from the kids on the nearby yachts. Even an Eagle ray swimming past.
Kind friends had been to the supermarket in their dinghy and bought over a couple of baguettes, marvellous people.
I doubt there will be many days so perfect as this.
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It’s always sad to see a reputable business go under the hammer.
Polite staff, selling luxury goods at the high end of the market.
Spare a thought for the dummies. Stripped of their dignity and some bearing job lot numbers.
Enthusiastic crowds eyed up a potential bargain. Others traipsed behind their partners, concerned about the effect the auction would have on their wallets.
Meanwhile the dummy ladies do their best to entice the punters in. The more money made at auction, the better the chance that the staff will be paid.
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I visited the Papeete Market in Tahiti early this morning. I love the vibrant atmosphere. Despite the rain, everyone was in a jovial mood.
The Sunday market is always special as it’s the Farmers’ Market. It connects the people from the many French Polynesian Islands together for a good old chin wag .
There’s a the core of regular stallholders who operate inside the market complex on a daily basis. At 4 am, the rest of the traders set their stalls up in allocated spots along the streets which surround the market building.
Tahiti has a large Chinese population whose presence has been here for a number of generations. There are many stall holders of Chinese and Polynesian descent. The community is interconnected.
I realised as I lugged my cache back to the marina, that I had bought far more fruit and vegetables than I intended. The produce was all so fresh. Everyone was so happy, friendly and connected.
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