bye bye

Well, I'm still having real trouble posting photos. Sometimes it works, sometimes it doesn't. It is an apt metaphor for living here.

Lots of things have happened since the last post. First, Ben got a great job in Australia and has already left Pohnpei to commence a new life as a lecturer. We had a month of farewell party after farewell party after farewell party that left our livers bruised and battered, our bodies pudgy and wobbly and our immune systems a little depressed.

Then we had a glorious week in Chuuk, staying at the Blue Lagoon, diving the wrecks from WWII. When I can post some photos I'll put them up. We spent the entire time at the resort (but don't go thinking all Club Med or those cool thactched bungalows with the glass floors - a resort in Chuuk is like an early 1980s Holiday Inn). As a backpacker, this seemed so indulgently NAUGHTY. I mean, we just stayed there! And we relaxed! But we needed to. You know, 5 parties a week for an extended period are probably too many - especially if you commit wholeheartedly to every one, as I am wont to do - but I am glad to have performed this experiment as a social service and spare anyone else the physical side effects of going through it themselves.

Anywho, the diving was great, we had a wonderful time, and on Friday I departed to Pohnpei and as a one off 'just to bugger him up' parting gift from Continental, they changed their schedule only for that day which meant Ben left on a Friday too to go to Guam. The planes here have a very set schedule (except when they are running late, and do crazy fun things like strand passengers in a tiny room on a US Militray base for 13 hours like I was fortunate enough to experience). Monday, Wednesday and Friday the island hopper goes from Guam to Pohnpei and continues through to Hawaii. There are 6 delightful stops along the way. On Tuesday, Thursday and Saturday, it flies the other direction. And there is a special late Sunday night flight just between Guam, Chuuk and Pohnpei. This is very definate. There are no exceptions. So the fact than Ben and I departed Chuuk on the same day and WENT IN DIFFERENT DIRECTIONS was very creepy. And it meant Ben couldn't catch the only weekly connection to Australia. Personally think he loved his time alone in Guam, writing his masters assignment and being sick all over the place.

Yes, our poor battered bodies did simultaneously collapse after Chuuk. I'm pretty impressed with myself, becasue Ben never goets sick, and if he got sick, it meant there was superbug at play. But it wasn't pretty.

I am now back at work, back on the ol internet (my how I missed it!) and trying to get myself home mid July. I, too, am leaving. It's really sad, because this is such a beautiful place, and I have made many wonderful friends and had a truly amazing time. But it is time to go.

Continental is the only airline that serves this region, so the choice of who to fly with was taken care of. Despite the fact that Continental is a crap airline, charging triple what they should because they are a monopoly and serving food that even the local dogs wouldn't touch, they do have wonderful staff on Pohnpei. So wonderful it's actually quicker, easier and better to call them rather than book through a travel agent or do it online. So when I rang to book my ticket back I had the utmost confidence in them, and when the lady informed me that all the flights for the entire time I wanted to leave were fully booked, and I was wait listed in a complex and mystifying procedure, I got a bit scared. I had visions of me, aged 85, still here in my red sarong, swinging from the trees with grey matted dreadlocks and cackling maniacally. Or being turfed out of my place because I no longer have a job and the lease is up and taking to the trees, like the swiss family robinson, but without the family. Or maybe just swimming off out of the lagoon in a desperate attempt to savour a wide variety of fresh vegetables once more. But after a slightly panicked afternoon, my newly cultivated 'don't believe a thing you hear on the island' sense kicked in, and I checked online. I booked a ticket in 5 mintutes. So I guess I really am leaving.