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18.22N 073 38.59E 8m sand and bommies
We
entered Himmufushi lagoon through a well marked west-east channel
which is wide enough for two boats to pass and about 4 to 4.5m deep.
We were 10 boats anchored inside including the large Mother Ship.
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another beautiful sunset |
Before
we went in to Himmufushi we learned of a new charge for anchoring in
Hulhumale, the anchorage for Male 8 miles south from where we are
now, had come in to force at the beginning of the month; U$50 per
metre for stays of one day or one month. Our fee would have been
$800 for the three nights we proposed to visit. There were two
solutions available to us; the first to take the local inter island
ferry to the capital and the second for all cruisers to pile on to
the Mother Ship and for that to take us to do our shopping. However,
the rally organisers talked to the government officials and rally
boats were offered fee free anchoring. When we did reach Hulhumale a
guide from a live aboard dive boat told us the law had come in, but
was not being enforced and the target was the big dive boats. Local
fishing boats were exempt and no one had thought about the handful of
yachts who might visit once a year.
I
digress. Back in Himmufushi David and I went ashore on the first
evening and had dinner at a local cafe in company with Richie and
Jonas from Axiom and the chief of the island council. Next morning
there was a village tour and a barbecue lunch at the beach. Each of
the local guests houses had contributed and we enjoy a slap up feast
of grilled yellow fin tuna, smoked tuna and vegetable dishes.
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street art |
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welcome ceremony |
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white sand |
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gathering for lunch |
Post
lunch it was like the start of a Le Mans race as each crew dashed
back to the harbour to lift anchor and full steam in to Hulhumale.
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