A small world made smaller by the internet and the fickled finger of fate.

We came home from GR early this year to go to a friend's wedding. A few days after the wedding I got an email from a guy (Auzie Mike) that I hadn't heard from since the early '70s. He was in Fiji and needed crew to help get his boat to Auz. The plan was to take a couple months crawling through the Fiji, Vanuatu, and New Calidonia island groups on our way. It took Lou about 10 minutes to convince me that it was a good idea and a couple days later I was on a plane with a few spare parts and a pair of shorts. We were headed for Bundagerg, Ql. and guess what, Fraiser Island was our landfall some 78 wonderfull days later.

Here are some pictures with of course a bit of coment.

Sunday, November 23, 2008

All good things must come to an end.

The sun goes down on a great South Pacific cruise. The scenery, the people, the fishing, and the good times will be with us forever. How great to have experienced all this at the ages of Nik and Steve. Thanks to Mike this couple of months will no doubt be life-altering for them.





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