|After finding out Rich is American one of the girls innocently asked if he knew "Sharon, from the Peace Corps?"|
more than a 1000 of them live here in Pangai. Most of the town was wiped away by a cyclone back in 2014 and the rebuilt town is about 6 by 3 blocks with quite a few empty lots. Pangai is the only spot within a 100 miles where we can stock up on groceries, fruits, veggies, bread, and, importantly, grab an ice cream cone! "Downtown" Pangai is neat and clean and there is obvious pride of ownership.
Way back in 1773 Captain James Cook labeled Tonga as the "Friendly Islands" when the natives showed him their best side. In fact, they were actually planning an attack that was foiled when his fleet departed sooner than expected. In our opinion, the Fijians are much, much more warm and engaging. Tongans, especially older Tongans, tend to be more reserved around foreigners. Not hostile by any means. Just shy and indifferent. In the capital city we've walked into shops where the staff doesn't acknowledge our presence until we stand right in front of them and say "hello". The majority of our interactions and transactions are cordial and light but sometimes the tension is palpable. For example: Rich bought some fishing supplies at a small shop last week and the entire transaction was difficult and stressful. For reasons I can't understand, the shop owner hovered around him and her counter clerk, staring intently at them both. We were happy to get out of there.
But here in Pangai everyone seems to go out of their way to say hello and strike up a conversation. We have really come to like this place. Yesterday we were walking into town to get a propane cylinder re-filled when 3 school girls called to us from across the street. They all waved hello and asked what we were doing. We stopped to talk with them for a bit and I asked if I could get a photo. They are the cutest little girls and very polite. I think the Tongans are very lovely people. Most of the men are big and buff and look like warriors. The women have a natural beauty.
On all of the islands the school kids wear single-color uniforms. Every church has a school and an associated color. We were told the kids can go to any school regardless of whether they belong to that church.
|The girls were very interested in looking at the photos on the back of the camera!|
|Tongan Power Company. Rich is in the distance on the porch chatting with the dog owner.|
|In the photo above if you look left you see the school where the 3 girls were headed. You can see their red uniforms in the distance.|
|The dog owner and his skinny dog.|
|This is the islands one and only electric utility truck.|
Next we headed off to get some ice cream! Below are some photos I took as we walked along the street.
|The cyclone removed the larger buildings on this lot. These buildings look like they were built from debris.|
|This is the brand new customs office.|
|This is the local cell phone store. It's half a shipping container dropped on blocks and doesn't appear level.|
|School kids from a different school wearing blue uniforms.|
Since Tonga is a Kingdom we assume "HM PRISON" is "His Majesty's Prison"
It made my day when a dog stopped in and I was able to pet and feed her! The owner said the dog comes often and knows she can get scraps. I could tell because she didn't have her ribs showing. It's very unusual for any dog here to allow you to touch them. They aren't treated well and are afraid of people. It makes me sad. Notice in the photo below her tail is tucked between her legs. That is a sign of "I'm frightened or please don't hurt me." In the US I volunteered at several dog rescues and when some of the dogs first came to the rescue they exhibited this behavior. It took time and love to teach them they were safe and ok. But, here in Tonga there are no dog rescues and most are left to fend for themselves on the streets.
|Hopefully her brother's brought her some ice cream before she got locked up.|
|Two prison escapees|
We stood in the tropical heat eating our ice cream cones and barely keeping ahead of them melting into a puddle at our feet. We then headed over to the only restaurant in town: Mariner's Cafe. Mariner's is a well known hangout for yachties since they serve Western style food such as hamburgers and pizza. Rich had read about it many times on other cruising blogs so he was excited to finally arrive here last year. The owner has a guest book logging all the visiting boats that goes back many years. It was fun to see many boats we know.
|Mariner's ceiling and overhangs are covered in faded and tattered flags from all over the world|
|The tables are handmade with beautiful art on them.|