Beautiful Bora Bora |
Zach and I are travel fanatics! We always choose to plan a trip rather than buy eachother gifts for holidays. It's memories made, experiences had, bonding deepening, and therefore, money well spent. That being said, we can also be over indulgent in our travels. (Sheepish smile). But we think, while we can, we should. So, for our honeymoor in 2007 we spent three weeks going to China, Japan, and finishing in Bora Bora.
I would recomend finishing ANY trip in Bora Bora. Easier said than done though. It's a bit of a tough place to get to. We flew back to LA from Japan to catch our flight on Air Tahiti Nui (excellent airline) to Tahiti where we would spend the night before heading on to Bora Bora. Tahiti is beautiful. We woke up and had a normal breakfast buffet-mine a continental breakfast....normal in all senses but the cost. Here's where we felt like we swallowed a frog and choked on it. The bill came for our breakfast: my fruit array, yogurt and granola, and wheat toast. Zach's eggs, fruit, yogurt and granola. Yep, $96!! Pure shock!!!! We thought they must have charged us for something else, but no....it was simply the cost of the buffet. EEEEE. But, that was just a small reality check. Nothing could take away from the beauty surrounding us, and the most important fact that we were MARRIED and on our HONEYMOON!!!
Right after our breakfast- note: still smiling! |
This is customs. And the whole airport. Once, at the airport, you board a boat that takes you to the actual island. The airport is on a seperate island that houses....well, just the airport. Here is what you see on the boat ride. It's telling of the size of the island we will be approaching.
Zach and I splurged on our lodgings while there. We chose an over water bungalow with a glass bottom floor...it IS our honeymoon after all!! The glass floor was in the fashion of a table in front our couch. The top of the table could be completely removed allowing access to reach down and truly touch the fish...or if you're lucky...sharks, swimming under the bungalow. No, we never saw any swim under us! :) There was a light that could be flipped on to illuminate the colorful ocean life and we drew them in by feeding them a piece of our bread (equaling $5/slice basically). Outside our bungalow, on our balcony, there was a ladder that dropped down into the ocean and following a 4 second swim, dropped us off on (basically) our own private beach. It was accessible to anyone who wanted it, but because of the exclusivity of the island, there was probably a total of 5 people besides us on "our" beachfront at all times. Max that is.
Our overwater bungalow! |
The rainbow showcasing the picturesque view. |
Our "private island" with our bungalow right behind us. |
Ketty and I soaking up the sun |
Zach and Alle learning to crack a coconut--harder than it sounds |
One of the days, we took a small boat ride accompanied with ucalale music over to a private island where some of the local Polynesian people prepared us an authentic meal for lunch. We attempted to make our own island music as well, and quickly learned we should leave that to the trained! :)
The small boat we rode over in is directly behind the teenage boy. |
Lunch is being prepared in that shack. |
Clear waters of Bora Bora |
Zach did all the work, my arms started hurting!! ;) |
As in any travels, at least for us, one of the best things to do is indulge in the local cuisine. And if so lucky, join both locals and other travelers. Like I mentioned, we were pretty much glued at the hip with Ketty and Alle, so we had most meals together. As I started talking about, one night the 4 of us were eating dinner on the beach when the lights around us went completely out. We had our full meals still and full glasses of wine. The restaurant closed down and the employees left, before we even finished up. It really did help set the mood for this relaxing, low key island though. We got a laugh out of it. We had dinners with other honeymooners as well and really met some great people. We still travel with Ketty and Alle to this day. In fact, they had their son, Frederico just 1 1/2 months after we had Carter. We love talking to them and learning their funny phrases that translate wrong for us and vice versa. In fact, one day we were talking about dinner and what to eat and Alle, in his heavy Italian accent, said..."Uhhh, it's not, uh, my Amburrrger (hamburger)." We weren't sure what he meant at first, but as he explained "I do not like tea" but I like hamburgers, so it's not my amburrger. We realized he was saying he didn't like what we were going to order, "It's not his cup of tea". We sure had/have a blast with them.
Ketty and Alle on the left, our other Italian friends on the right |
Lunch time with our faves |
Exploring the local food! |
Zach even got to shake his hips Polynesian style, over and over again as they kept picking him to be their dance partner.
Overall, it was romantic, isolated, relaxing, rewarding in creating new friendships. It was a vacation worth celebrating! And that's just what we did.
The only thing we didn't like was leaving. But it was beautiful on the way out. However, we had just heard that one of the tiny planes that are the only ways you can get in or out, had just crashed right before our departing. NOT so comforting to leave on that note....but as you guessed, we were safe and sound.
Checking out :( |
Made so many memories with them! |
Loved it Nicki! Sounds so serene and beautiful. Like a dream :)
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