Day #19 New Guinea Adventure

Mapia Atoll - Middle of Nowhere

Our first view of the Mapia Atoll, looks to me like it's inhabited!

Map of the region showing our heading - Google map link

Overnight we have travelled almost due north heading toward Mapia Atoll.  Urbanasi, where we snorkelled yesterday sits at 1˚16’S by 134˚40’E and Mapia Atoll is located at 0˚51’N by 134˚18E, only 22 minutes difference heading West. To those of you taking notice, yes Mapia Atoll is north of the Equator, the first time during this voyage that we have crossed the Equator and all that it implies.

So this little atoll, just north of the Equator, is pretty damn remote and as this is billed as a “Voyage of Discovery” this is going to be the first experience of the island for all of us, I’m not sure that Justin, Orion’s Expedition Program Manager, had even been here before.

In our daily briefing guide, delivered to our stateroom each evening, it says, “We will spend the day in clear waters, snorkelling and swimming or simply relaxing. There is a lighthouse on the atoll, which may or may not be manned during our visit….Mapia Atoll will be ours for the day!” and further on it goes on to say, “Today we will be operating in expedition mode. We will send a scout boat ashore to inspect the local conditions.”

Basically they are letting us know they have no idea what to expect! But hey that’s the fun of it.

Anyway, we are up early, around 06:30 because our fun!!! starts at 07:00. All of us who have never had the pleasure of sailing over the Equator and that includes Kelly and myself have been ordered to pay homage to King Neptune.

So we drag our sorry “slimy Pollywog” (that’s what we how have never crossed the Equator are called) butts up to deck 6 at a very early hour. In attendance are a lot of “Shellbacks” those luck buggers who have been through this before.

Fortunately for us there is medicine to ease the pain in the form of Orange juice and Champagne. Especially handy for these two early risers.
Moomoo and Kelly trying to wake up

Before long there’s a bit of a hubbub and who should appear on deck, in fearsome regalia, berating us and letting us all know who’s boss in these regions, none other thank King Neptune.
King Neptune in all his "fearsome" glory

King Neptune (aka Mike) is calling us all to attention and letting us know that we must undergo a ritual to be accepted as a “Shellback”. His assistant places a chair and a large silver jug in front of the Jacuzzi and the first poor unfortunate “Pollywog” is called to sit.

The ritual, it seems, is to be publicly humiliated while having a jug of cold water poured over ones head and then told to go sit in the Jacuzzi.
Yours truly, being transformed by King Neptune from Pollywog to Shellback

Joanne had turned up this morning with some crazy Aussie tribute necklace with a flag, chocolate, apples, pear, Koala Bear and inhaler!! Here she is looking a bit soggy for it all.
Joanne in the tub with all her Aussie charms getting wet

As there were quite a few of us destined for Neptune’s baptism, the crew thought it would be fun to see if they could break the record for the largest number of people in the Jacuzzi at one time. Mick positioned himself on the Zodiac storage deck so he could look down upon the mayhem and count numbers.

Mick looking down on the mayhem

Needless to say we did manage to break the record but for the life of me I can’t remember how many of us there were in there but let me tell you four is just comfortable!

Once Neptune had exhausted his supply of Pollywogs we turned the tables on him and managed to get in a couple of good dousing and lots of laughing. After a quick shower and fresh clothes it was off to breakfast followed by our preparations for arrival at Mapia Atoll.

Around 09:00 we arrived at the Atoll. Once again another beautiful out of the way location. The atoll is surrounded by a reef and the water is a very deep blue, as you move closer to the island the lagoon is clearly visible as a much lighter teal colour. Clearly visible from the boat is a structure and we can see people on the shore, so much for a deserted island. The expedition crew launch the zodiacs and head out to investigate the island and the reef.
Panoramic view of the atoll and reef

After about half an hour we are told that the island is indeed habited and is in fact a military installation. The good news is that we have the go ahead to land on the island and in fact there is a great deal of interest in us from the inhabitants who rarely see strangers let alone a ship of our type.

This morning there are two options available, the first is a landing on the atoll in the morning and a reef snorkel in the afternoon or vice versa. Kelly and I decide to start with a snorkel and finish with the atoll.

While most of the passengers head to the island six of us head out with Mick to the reef. He’s got two zodiacs tethered together and he let’s us know there’s quite a strong current and to be careful not to drift too far.
Approaching the tethered zodiacs at the reef

Without further ado, it’s into the water. Kelly gets her revenge for my close-up snorkel shot by doing the same to me.
Is this a good look?

The current and the shallow depth of water over the reef really pushes you around and there are quite a lot of particles in the water churned up by the waves coming in over the reef. I manage to get a couple of shots of fish that I can’t identify (Mick where are you?)
Reef Fish

After an hour or so we get called back to the zodiacs by Mick, apparently there’s a problem on the atoll and they need all the zodiacs asap. We climb back onboard and head back to the Orion.

Once back on board, the zodiacs head for the atoll and the few of us who were snorkelling gather on the Delphinus deck to see what’s going on. In the distance we can see a long line of passengers, knee deep in the lagoon, stretching from almost the end of the jetty to the deep water where the zodiac are waiting.
Atoll evacuation

As I mentioned earlier, Orion hadn’t visited the atoll before and no one knew that the receding tide would have such an effect on the zodiac’s ability to get in close to the island shore. This meant that as the tide receded the passengers would have to negotiate a trek through the lagoon to the deeper water where the zodiacs could approach. Unfortunately the coral and rocks of the lagoon made it a bit more difficult than it looks and what with carrying camera gear etc it was a bit tricky to negotiate.

Also one of the requirements on Orion is that we wear life vests, now these life vests are self inflating if they come into contact with water.  I hear a couple of those walking out to the zodiacs accidentally slipped into the water and found out the jackets really do work!
Coming back to Orion

Eventually all of the passengers were back onboard safe and sound. The only bad thing about the tide going out was that there wouldn’t be a second trip to the atoll so we had to be content with our reef snorkel.

If you want more information on the atoll visit Justin’s blog on the Mapia Atoll, where he’s got pictures and stories of the visit.

By 14:00 hours we were underway again and sailing for McClure Gulf. It’s a bit of a quiet afternoon but there is a bit of action as the crew undergo a General Emergency Drill and they are running all over the ship.

There’s a great presentation by Mick entitled “What fish is that?” and I wish I’d paid a lot more attention or had the presence of mind to video the damn thing. Maybe then I’d be able to identify these fish pictures.

It’s a beautiful sunset this evening and the waters are very calm. I head up to deck 6 and spend a bit of time shooting the sunset with my fisheye lens.
Sunset from the bow of Orion

Later that evening it’s time for a “South Pacific Island Buffet” on the Delphinus lounge with a fantastic bbq of seafood followed by a bit of wild dancing into the wee hours of the morning.

Arriving back in the stateroom, waiting for us on the bed, are our certificates that prove we are no longer Pollywogs!

Crossing the Line

Day #18 New Guinea Adventure

Urbanasi, West Papua - Coral Triangle

Urbanasi, the ultimate deserted island

Map of the region showing our heading -  Google map link

When you come across Urbinasi Island, in the Papadio Island group, you know straight away that its one of those classic tiny islands with white sand beaches surrounded by coral. A classic island made famous by Alexander Dumas in Robinson Crusoe.

The area we are in is called the Coral Triangle so named because it refers to a roughly triangular area of the tropical marine waters of Indonesia, Malaysia, Papua New Guinea, Philippines, Solomon Islands and Timor-Leste that contain at least 500 species of reef building corals in each ecoregion. The Coral Triangle comprises the highest coral diversity in the world: 76% (605) of the world’s coral species (798) and we get to snorkel in the reefs today!

The Orion is scheduled to arrive at Urbanasi around 11:00. This is going to be a wet landing as there are no docking facilities of any kind on the island, in fact I think it’s going to be pretty much just us there. From the schedule we are going to have approximately 5 ½ hours on the island and in the water.

Before we arrive Andrew Marshall gives us a presentation entitled “Austronesian Navigation” about the history and migration of people through the Pacific region. It’s fascinating how the cultures and people spread throughout the region.

Pretty much bang on time the Orion pulls within zodiac reach of Urbanasi Island, and what a view it is. The water is a deep blue, the sky is blue, the sand is white and the island looks just what you picture a deserted tropical island to be.

We gear up with all our snorkelling paraphernalia, and head to the Leda Lounge to start boarding. The trip to the island only takes a couple of minutes and it’s not long until we are snorkelling the reef.

It’s incredibly clear and there are fish and coral everywhere. Unfortunately my knowledge of fish isn’t the best, almost nil, so I'm going to try and get Mick Fogg, the leader of the Orion expedition team, to help me with the classification. I do know this strange, somewhat terrifying, underworld creature though, 'wifus-snorkelus'.
Kelly snorkelling (I hope she forgives me for posting this)

What follows are various fish and corals seen on our snorkelling dive.
Angel Fish

Regal AngelfishMarauder Fish

After a couple of hours in the water, we headed back to shore for a drink and a bit of sun. Neill, Moomoo’s husband and I had quickly become friends on the trip and he’d brought along a new camera that he wasn’t quite sure how to use. It was a Lumix DMC-FZ100, it’s a great little camera with an amazing zoom lens on it, plus it shoots RAW files. I’d been helping him understand the controls and how best to use it so he said I could take it on a walk around the island and try it out. The images that follow have been shot on that camera.
Kelly resting after snorkelling

The island look deceptively small from the direction we approached, once you start to walk around it you realise it’s a bit larger than you think. We met some people who’d circumnavigated it in the opposite direction and said it’s about 45 minutes to walk around.
Start of our walk

One of the most striking aspects of the island, as you walk around it, is the amount and size of the driftwood that’s been washed up on the shore, from huge trees to small branches. At some points you have to negotiate quite a way out into the sea to get around the piles of logs and branches.
Island driftwood

You can hear the sounds of the bird life and there is plenty of activity; high in the trees you can catch glimpses of them.
Island bird

Not far from a completing a full circle of the island we came across a local fishing boat moored just off the island, we watched it for a while but there seem to be little or no activity going on.
Local fishing boat

Just before we finished our walk and returned to our starting point we came across some deserted buildings and what looked like an old water tower. There wasn’t any sign on inhabitation and it looks like they had been abandoned quite a while ago.
Deserted Buildings

Around 16:30 we hopped one of the last zodiacs back to Orion and headed up to deck 6 to wash out the sand and enjoy a beer in the jacuzzi.

About 17:00 hours the captain weighed anchor and we departed once again on a new heading and new adventures. I think where ever we go Urbanasi will be one place that I’ll always remember.

Day #17 New Guinea Adventure

Jayapura, West Papua

Jayapura’s version of the Hollywood sign

Map of the region showing our heading - Google map link

During the night we have travelled west from Papua New Guinea to West Papua  and our destination, the city of Jayapura. You know when you are in Jayapura because perched on the top of a mountain in 16 metre high letters are the words JAYAPURA CITY.
The western half of the island of New Guinea is referred to as West Papua and is administered by Indonesia as two provinces, Papua and West Papua. Jayapura City is the Capital of Papua province and is the largest city in the region. It is situated on Yos Sudarso Bay and it’s population is somewhere around 300,000.

As we approach our mooring it’s quite a dramatic change to the villages and small towns we’ve been visiting in Papua New Guinea. There are hundreds of houses and shanty's clinging to the steep cliffs around the bay and ahead of us is an urbanised downtown area.
Jayapura houses and shanty's clinging to the mountain side

There’s quite a bit of excitement amongst the crew as a KFC sign can be clearly seen in the downtown area. This is something we experienced on our Gulf of Siam trip, whenever we docked at a town larger enough to be home to a KFC, the crew were quick to take shore leave and return laden with buckets of KFC.

As in other ports of call, large or small, the local performers resplendent in their costumes are waiting for the Orion to dock. This time it was pretty clear who the leader was!
Chief of the welcoming group

It’s a bit overcast this morning and it has been showering on and off during our arrival but all of the dancers and performers looked amazing with their bodies painted and beautiful bird feather headress's.
One of male performers

Looking at the performers the thing that struck me the most were the women, they looked quite different from the women in Papua New Guinea, being much more asian in their features.
One of the female performers
 
Despite the rain the team gave us another amazing performance signing and dancing on the wharf in front of the ship initiating us in local tradition with sago, gifts and spices placed on a honoured ancestral tray.

The whole group singing and dancing around the chief

By 08:30 we had disembarked the Orion and we had climed aboard some dodgy old buses for our visit to Jayapura. Our first destination is to an area called the Skyline Hills about half an hour from the wharf. Somewhere along the way we have picked up a police escort and we have motorbikes up front and a police car behind us. It’s remarkable how incident free our journey through town is!
Skyline view toward Sentani Lake

From Skyline in the hills behind the city, one gets a beautiful view of Jayapura, Yo Sudarso Bay and back toward the mountains and Sentani Lake.

At the top of the hill, Jalan Kotaraja, is an impressive Buddhist temple called Vihara Arya Dharma. It has beautiful gardens with lush vegetation and a large number of native plants.
Some of the local flora and fauna (but you have to look closely)

In addition to the gardens the temple is surrounded by lawns with very distinctive dragon sculptures running across them.
Dragon sculpture

We didn’t stop at the temple for very long just enough time to have a quick walk around the temple and gardens before getting back on the buses.

Yours truly assuming the photographer's pose

Leaving the temple we drove down the hill and headed east toward Lake Sentani. The drive to the lake took us through some of the outer suburbs of Jayapura. What we saw was in stark contrast to what we had seen in the towns of Papua New Guinea as there was a lot of economic activity going on, plenty of building and trade being undertaken everywhere.

We pull up en mass at a building on the shores of the lake. The building turns out to be an open air restaurant called the Yougwa which has a nice view, albeit through chicken wire, over the lake. Apparently we have the restaurant booked for lunch once we return from a visit to a village called Assei. I think the food at these restaurants generally is Chinese style, although from what I can see there maybe some western items on the menus. I think I heard someone saying it is the Indonesian President,  Susilo Bambang Yudhoyono's, favourite restaurant in the region.
Main dining room of the Yougwa, with a view out over the lake

With only a quick pit stop we gather down on a small wharf and prepare to board these very narrow wooden boats for our trip across the lake to the village. The boats are powered by an outboard motor, seat about 15 people but you have to be pretty careful getting in because they aren’t very stable.

Boat ride across the lake

We are in the last boat, but unfortunately one of the boats that pulled away earlier has been having motor trouble, and everyone in it is stuck offshore so we wait at the wharf. Finally we are away and they have managed to fix the dodgy outboard motor on the other boat os it’s off we go across the lake.
View of the mountains from the lake

Lake Sentani is one of the biggest lakes in New Guinea and still virtually untouched by tourism. It seems the people who call the shores of this lake home still live in a traditional manner, and are renowned for their woodworking and pottery. We are heading across the lake to the Apayo island, and the village of Assei where we can look around the village, see and meet the local people of the Sentani tribe and buy some of their bark paintings or other crafts.
 
As we approach the village the shore is dotted with, what looks like to me, pretty flimsy and not too stable shacks.
Assei house on the waters edge

As we motor past the houses, we are certainly the centre of attention and a lot of the kids jump into the water, splashing and waving too us. Others just watch us go by with a cool detached look in their eyes.
Young man watches us pass his house on our way to the village

We pull up at quite a large wharf where, once again, young men and women in native costume are preparing to welcome us to their home.
Assei welcome party

As we, carefully, disembark the wooden boats, one of the young men sounds his welcome by blowing through a large shell.
One of the performers welcomes us to Assai

We follow the dancers along the wharf, past a memorial stone topped with a large cross into the village square.

360˚ Panorama of the stone memorial and cross

As we make ourselves comfortable more villages join in and the performance gets underway.
One of the village chiefs

After the performance and when the excitement dies down that’s when we get to the business of shopping. The village is the main centre for Sentani bark paintings. The paintings originally done only on bark clothing for women are now a Sentani art form. There is one building, just off the square where the performance took place, that is decorated in some of the intricate patterns the local artists use in their bark paintings.
Wall of bark painting patterns

There are so many wonderful artifacts to choose from, but we are particularly interested in a set of carved wooden paddles and these are what we end up buying.
Carved wooden paddles

It’s getting close to lunch time so laden with our purchases we head toward the wharf where our boats are waiting for us. We thank the villagers for their hospitality and wave goodbye. The trip back across the lake is smooth and uneventful; Andrew and Michael got to travel first class in their own, go faster boat, while we chugged along in ours.
Andrew and Michael speeding past us

As we were the last boat to leave the island most of our fellow passengers are seated and tucking into lunch by the time we get there but it doesn’t take us long to join them.

Lunch crowd at the Yougwa

The Orion is due to set sail at 14:00 hours so we’ve only got an hour or two until we have to be back onboard. After lunch we all get back on our buses and the expedition team advise us that we are going to stop at a spot called the Loka Budaya Ucen Museum.
Kelly back on the bus

The Loka Budaya Uncen Museum is owned and managed by the university Cenderawasih and the complex is located on campus in section of town called Abepura-Jayapura, about 8 kilometers from Jayapura city.

The weather has turned again and by the time we arrive at the museum it’s starting to rain again. We grab some umbrellas and make a dash toward the entrance. There’s a bit of slipping and sliding as the entrance tiles are really slippery wet with the rain; I’m amazed that no ones gone over. Once we are under the shelter of the entrance, guarded by the police who have accompanied us on our trip, we shake the water off our umbrellas and enter the museum.
Fran, one of the entertainers from the Orion, gets friendly with one of our police detachment

The museum itself, is a bit ramshackle and is in need of a bit of TLC. The museum was launched in 1973 and has a collection of over 1,800 ethnographic objects from various ethnic papua include kitchen appliances, a means to pay, sacred objects, transport equipment, works of art such as painting the skin, and wood carvings, and equipment associated with the eye livelihoods such as farming equipment, hunting, and fishing.
One of the many costumes on display

Though it may be in need of a bit of work, the collection is magnificent and it is well worth a visit if you are in Jayapura. There is one room, curiously the only one air-conditioned, that has a collection of amazing shields. Moomoo is in the room with me and I tell her they are native surfboards, unfortunately someone tells her I’m lying and she whacks me one!

360˚ Panorama of the museum room containing the shields

There’s a great shop in the lobby of the museum and we purchase a rather unique lime bowl and spoon before boarding the buses once more for the trip back to Orion. Once we are all back on board, Captain Frank gives the order to cast off and we start to move away from the dock.

Departing Jayapura

When we first entered Yos Sudarso Bay I saw these ships that looked to me, from a distance, paddle steamers with two large vertical funnels. On the way out of the harbour I got a much better look at them and it turns out that they are huge fishing platforms.

Fishing platform and closeup view of the platform

Back on board we’ve taken a break and freshened up and Kelly and I are sitting in the lecture theatre with a cup of coffee and a biscuit waiting for Michael Moore to give a presentation entitled, “Island Biogeography: Wallace to Wilson”. I’d never heard of the Wallace Line but it’s a fascinating boundary that separates the ecozones of Asia and Australia and west of it you will find organisms related to Asiatic species; east of it a mixture of Asian and Australian. For more information check out the Wikipedia entry for the Wallace Line.

We finish the night with a bit of room service and are looking forward to a bit of swimming and snorkelling tomorrow in the Coral Triangle.

Day #16 New Guinea Adventure

Wewak, Papua New Guinea

After a restful day at sea our arrival at our next port-of-call is imminent and we are just finishing breakfast as we come in sight of our destination, Wewak.

A jumble of rigging from ships moored in the harbour

Wewak, located on the northern coast of New Guinea, is the capital of the East Sepik province of Papua New Guinea and it’s the largest town between Madang and Jayapura. Between 1943 and 1945, during World War II, Wewak was the site of the largest Japanese airbase in mainland New Guinea. Directly west of the town centre is a peninsula known as Cape Wom, which was the site of the surrender of Japanese forces in New Guinea.

It’s still early, around 08:00, as we approach the wharf, but there are a few curious locals who want to see what we are up to.

Two of the locals in their dugout canoe

It’s not long until we come alongside our berth at a small wharf not far from the centre of town, Captain Frank manoeuvres the Orion until it gently comes to rest nestled next to the wharf.

Mike looks on as the ship is berthed

As we congregate on deck 6 we can see the local performers assembling to present to us their official welcome to the region. Today their costumes are a riot of yellow flowers and grasses.

Male dancer with a ceremonial hand drum

The chief is resplendent in an amazing costume of jewellery, headdress, feathers, flowers and beads.

The chief

There is, from what I can make out, a symbolic representation of a bird with a beautiful painted mask.

Symbolic bird

As well as the Chief and the Bird there are many dancers both male and female who are performing for us.

Woman dancer

Today is going to be a hectic one as we have quite a lot to see and the ship sails early at approximately 14:00 hours. Our first destination is the Cape Wom Memorial Park at the site of the Japanese surrender.

We head through town in our little bus convoy. It’s Sunday morning and everyone seems to be on their way to church. Cape Wom is about 20 kilometres north west of the town, at one stage the road passes right along the coast through a thick mangrove swamp.

Mangrove Swamp

Arriving at the memorial park there is a long colonnade of palm trees leading to a pyramidal cairn which holds a plaque detailing the surrender ceremony. 

Cape Wom Memorial Park

At the base of each palm tree is a small concrete block holding a plaque to those who lost their lives here.
Pte. R.N.Addison of the 2/4th Australian Infantry Batallion

Of course there are lots of curious children who show us around and pose for pictures.
Local kids at Cape Wom

Back in the buses, we head back toward town and a spot called Mission Hill and Boy’s Town. Mission Hill is inland from the main town and was settled by Catholic missionaries during 1912 and that’s where it got it’s name.
View of Orion from Mission Hill

The area is also known as Boy’s Town, a home for wayward boys founded in 1959 and used until the 1970’s. Today it’s a Catholic retirement centre for missionaries. There is a church at the top of the hill and a Japanese War Memorial.
Japanese War Memorial

The memorial has inscriptions in Japanese and English. The memorial reads in English: "In memory of the brave soldiers who paid the supreme sacrifice for their countries Japan, Australia, American and New Guinea during World War 2 From 1941-1945. We sincerely hope that or men will never again engage in war but that a deep spirit of friendship may exist between all"

Leaving Boy’s Town we headed down to where the buses were parked but rather than get aboard we were lead by a couple of guides down a narrow path into the jungle that covers most of the hill. As we trekked down the hill we came across an old Japanese Anti-aircraft gun emplacement that was still in reasonable condition.
Japanese Anti-aircraft gun

Apparently in the jungle around this area there are six emplacements, an old trailer and a fair bit of wartime debris scattered about.
Not much further on we came across another of the emplacements, this time there were a few kids perched up on the gun watching us as we shuffled past.

Kids on the gun - 360 Panorama

After a bit of slipping and sliding we’d climbed back up the hill and this time it was into the buses and back toward town.  As we entered the town and approach the local market there are people everywhere. Now that the church services have finished everyone is out buying food, heading home so the streets are crowded.

We’ve come to the Dagua market, at the west end of the town’s main shopping strip. You enter the market through a small alley between two tin sheds and thread your way past market stalls set up in the alley.
Dagua market alley

At the end of the alley you come out onto a large open area that is quite colourful and there are multicoloured umbrellas shading a wide range of foods. There are a few small trinkets for sale but primarily it’s a produce market.
Selling peanuts

Everyone seems a bit surprised to see us but all in all they are very friendly as we make our way around the stalls gawking at the strange foods on display.
A welcome from one of the guys at the market

Even though it’s a bit overcast it’s still a hot day and climbing around in the jungle makes it feel even hotter.  There’s not much shade in the market itself and the dried fish is looking and smelling a bit ‘ripe’ in the sun.
Dried fish on display

We’ve been warned about buying and eating local food so we steer clear of trying anything but just as we get back on the buses I see that a couple of people have scored fresh coconuts and I wish I had one.

Our final stop before we head back to the ship is a small artefact market selling lots of bilums (string bags) and sculptures. The bags are all under cover in a small dirt floor shed, hanging from the roof beams. It’s quite funny just to see everyone’s legs sticking out under the bags.
Artefact Market

There’s a traditional building just next to the market that has a beautiful painted mask attached near the peak of the roof .
Painted Mask

We buy a couple of bilums but you have to be quick as there seems to be a bit of a shopping frenzy going on, I don’t know how some of these people are going to get these large sculptures back home!

It’s time to head back to Orion and leave Wewak, in fact it’s where we leave Papua New Guinea as our next port of call will be Jayapura in Papua Province controlled by Indonesia.

We’re pretty tired by the time we get back on board so Kelly and I head to the bar and grab a beer to enjoy on the Delphinus deck. Just as we head out on deck it starts to bucket down, but hey it’s warm, we have a large umbrella above us, life is good.
A beer on the Delphinus deck

Day #15 New Guinea Adventure

At Sea, Papua New Guinea

Today is another sea day, and once again that means no landfall but lots of onboard activities to keep the passengers busy. For me it’s a chance to organise all of the photos I shot yesterday for the Virtual Tour.

Map of the region showing our heading -  Google map link

One of the best experiences onboard the Orion are the sunsets and I think the ones I’ve seen, day after day, in Papua New Guinea will remain with me forever and today is no exception.

Sunset on the sea day to Wewak

Tomorrow we are scheduled to arrive in Wewak at 08:00 our last port of call in Papua New Guinea.