Ever since seeing Fatu Hiva from 5 miles away, our jaws were down by our chins, mouth agape in awe.
Then we pulled into Hanavave, the Bay of Virgins. It was simply too much. We just sat staring at it all day.
At sunset, we regained our senses and flew the Honey Bee to photograph the anchorage.
Photo: Aldebaran in the middle of the front row of boats, Hananave sunset.
Green Coconut Run 
Wow!! Makes you forget all your troubles…
Indeed… it has been intensely beautiful but then every so often I have to get back and think about the reality of repairing the boat… such is life at sea I suppose, the swings of experience are wider than usual!
STUNNING!