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Over the July 2011 school holidays several families toured Savaii on bikes. Most had some connection with outdoor, hiring bikes, taking an Easy
Loader tour or on a fully escorted trip. This article is a report by one of the families taking the Easy Loader option (gear carried and accommodation organised). It is published without alteration.
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We did this trip independently over 14 days utilising the gear pick up service to get our bags carried. We did the trip with our three children aged 8, 10 and 14. Friends also did the trip with us with their two children aged 15 and 17. I’d certainly recommend cycling on Savaii with a family. There is very little traffic and generally the traffic is very slow and very considerate. It was a lovely way to be among the local people and to move around the island. We met lots of locals, lots of other travellers, the odd other cycling couple or family and got to sample different foods at the different locations. The snorkelling was fabulous and easy, generally just a few metres off the beach. Having our bags carried allowed us to carry some extras and generally made life easier. The children hitched a ride on 3 occasions with the bag carrying service to the top of the hills (pre arranged the day before). The kids did remarkably well but certainly got more tired as the trip went on. Definately get as much cycling done as you can before 11am each day. Once the sun was high in the sky and the road was no longer shaded it was hot! And the younger kids did get very slow in the heat.
Meals in Samoa seem to take a long time to prepare. We waited over 2 hours on the first night for our mains with very tired kids. So we learnt to order early (mid afternoon) and specify the time we’d like to eat. Some places have a set dining time but often they would feed the kids earlier if we asked. Often there were other families who were happy to eat early with us or their kids were happy to join our kids in an earlier dinner.
We also found that if you wanted an early start it was best to ask for an early breakfast the night before. Generally the staff were happy to oblige.
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we’ve travelled with 5 bikes but packed into bike boxes they are surprisingly easy to deal with. I’ve been carefully weighing the bike boxes to make sure that none of them exceed Air NZ’s 23kg limit. What didn’t go into the boxes (our clothes and books) is in the hand luggage. This is the first time I’ve ever had to weigh luggage and hand luggage when leaving the country. The airport staff didn’t bat an eyelid at the 5 bikes. Easy peasy! Maybe we should take our bikes away more often. We meet up with our friends Mike and Pauline, Levi (17) and Maria (15) and head to Samoa. We arrive at 2am after uneventful and on time flights to Apia via Auckland. The biosecurity official at Apia airport is a little concerned about the dirt on Luke’s tyres and needs to inspect another bike. Why did he choose the bike with dirt that wouldn’t come off? Darryl did a good job convincing him our bikes had all been cleaned (which they had), and he let us go. Now we are 9 people and 9 bikes. Obviously the hotel staff have done this before and they expertly load the 9 bike boxes into one van and us into another. It might be 2am but it is fairly warm and very humid. Bed is very welcome.
volcanic cones on it Most of the island is covered with lava and most of the lagoon areas have been filled in with lava. Hence, U’polo is the more populated island as Samoans traditionally live near the lagoons. So armed with our new knowledge we head up to Mt Tafua to walk in to see the volcanic crater. We see the crater and Warren explains the rock layers and vegetation. We also see flying foxes which are related to the fruit bats you see in Australia. The Samoan ones are very rare so we were lucky to see them. We see the Samoan laid backness as we travel. A gate over the road is locked and no one seems to have a key so we retrace our journey to take another road. You need to be patient in Samoa. We drive along the South Coast to the Alofaaga blowholes. Warren’s helper, a local Samoan man, picks up a bunch of coconut husks. The blowholes are powerful and impressive. Watching the coconut husks get blasted out of the blowholes, high into the air and then smashed as they fall on the rocks is hilarious. The kids are well amused. By now it is 2pm and we still have an hour to travel back to our accommodation. We stop at a supermarket to get some lunch supplies. The shop is poorly stocked but we manage to get bread and tinned tuna again. Warren makes a stop at the market and we secure some oranges and bananas as well as cold coke. The kids are starving! We spent the rest of the day swimming in the lagoon. We ordered dinner early and ate at a reasonable time tonight. The younger kids were in bed early while the teenagers challenged some of the staff to a game of pool. Samoa beat Australia in the rugby so the locals are very happy. They are absolutely obsessed with rugby.It’s the longest cycle day for us today so were were off straight after breakfast. Just 7km’s into the day we came to Afu Aau waterfall and pool. There was no water in the waterfall (dry season) but the swimming hole was well worth the visit. Lovely clear, fresh, temperate water with some great rocks to jump off. We had a very enjoyable swim. It was hard to leave but we were conscious we still had a long way to go and the sun was rising ever higher in the sky. We cycled 35km’s to the turn off to the blowholes. By now it was 12.30pm and we were absolutely baking. So pleased we came to the blowholes with Warren. No one would be volunteering for the extra 5km side trip to see them now. At the turn off there was a shop
selling ice cream and cold coke. Unfortunately no bread or fruit. Apparently we are in the outback and the delivery truck doesn’t always make it this far. So we delved into our NZ crackers and tinned tuna and enjoyed the cold drinks. School has just finished and three very cute and slightly mischievous kids had a lovely time playing with our helmets and watching us. 16km’s later we arrived at Satuiatua, a very welcome sight. We’ve called out hello and goodbye hundreds of times today, mostly to all the pre-school children who call “bye bye” from their fales as we go past. We were very proud of our kids today. It was a long hot ride and they did remarkably well. We had arranged for them to be picked up by the bag transport if necessary, but they had done the distance before the pre arranged time. The beach at Satuiatua is long and sandy. We quickly settled into our two fales on the sand and the kids made friends with the other families staying here. The coral runs right along the beach and at mid tide we were able to get in at the far end and just float along the beach on the currents and hop out at the other end of the beach. The coral was stunning as were the fish. The staff here are really friendly and obliging. We selected meals from the menu and chose a time to eat. The kids were promised extra ice cream for dessert by the staff on account of their impressive cycling effort today. We enjoyed another lovely evening in the open dining fale with a beach view. All the kids staying here have gathered at another table drawing and playing cards. The staff bought out the promised ice cream and everyone was happy.
We were sad to leave Satuiatua. If time permitted we would definately have stayed longer here. Mike and Pauline have an extra night here and we
are envious. After such a big day yesterday we arranged to have the children picked up after an hour of cycling so they avoid the hill today. We got 12 kms along the coast to Lovers Leap (a viewpoint where you can sometimes see a turtle and shark). The sharp eyes of Darryl, Ben and Luke saw the turtle. Peter and Sarah arrived to pick up the kids who were quite happy to go in the van. They had a container of pawpaw cut up for us. Darryl and I enjoyed a pleasant couple of hours cycling through the little villages before riding the 7km downhill into Falealupo. We called many more hello’s and goodbyes today and answered the “where are you going” question many times as well. One thing that strikes me is how gorgeous the gardens are. Especially given so much of the ground is covered in lava. Some villages obviously take real pride in their gardens and street verges. We finished the day cycling through coconut trees as the road disintegrated into a sand track. Falealupo looks like the end of the world. Distance wise we are exactly half way through the cycling. The kids were pleased to see us as they were the only ones there when we arrived, bar one staff member who didn’t speak much English. Again, no bread but we did get cold drinks. After a swim to cool everyone down we all settled into a lazy afternoon lying on our beds reading and drawing. I’ve never seen the kids so quiet. In the late afternoon several more families arrived including a kiwi couple cycling with their l0 year old son. He was travelling with a rugby ball and that was the beginning of many games of touch rugby, turned spotlight in the dark. We dined on reef fish and rice with a vege stir fry. The fish were pretty small and the younger kids weren’t so sure about eating fish with their eyeballs still in. It is a challenge to produce meals out here anad given their resources we thought the staff had done pretty well. The nearest shop is not close and I imagine it’s very hard to grow much other than coconuts here.
We started the day with a demonstration by our children of their new coconut tree climbing skills. After a prompt 7am breakfast Darryl and I started the 7km steep uphill back to the main road. We left the children happily engrossed in a big touch rugby game. Again it was pleasant cycling and the village people are very friendly and keen to converse. There were plenty of chickens, pigs and piglets around as well as dogs. At the top of the hill we sat in a road side fale and ate oranges while chatting to a local lady waiting for a ride. Peter and Sarah arrived right on time with the children and some sweet oranges for us. We all enjoyed the rest of the day, cycling mostly downhill to the coast and then onto Vaisala. The big old Vaisala hotel has seen better days but it looks very inviting. It is lovely to be in a real room again with real beds. We even have a fridge and a jug to make coffee and keep our drinks cold. We have a lovely deck overlooking the beach with which to enjoy our drinks from. The kids are very excited because there are three puppies here (one each) which they are welcome to play with, take to the beach and carry around provided they return them at the end of the day. The puppies are promptly named Alpha, Bravo and Charlie and carried everywhere for the next two days. After a swim and snorkel (great snorkelling here) I relish in a hot shower complete with hair washing. Lunch at the hotel is a welcome change from crackers and tinned tuna and the deck it is served on has a lovely outlook over the sea. Over lunch we witness a Samoan meeting and feast and see how important Samoan men are treated (like royalty). More swimming followed lunch and we visited the natural rock pool at the end of the beach. This rockpool had fantastic coral and fish in it, as good as Satuiatua and the kids were able to happily swim all over it. The hotel was having a bbq this evening and we got to try a few new foods including taro and breadfruit as well as Octopus and Palusami (banana leaves and coconut cream baked in layers). Some of the female staff dressed up and they danced beautifully while a two piece band played and sang. The band consisted of a guitar and an instrument made out of a plastic bucket, stick and nylon string and they made a great sound.
Day 7 Vaisala
Today was our first rest day and we were ready for it. The kids disappeared early to play with the puppies while we lingered over breakfast. We all took a walk along the street and visited the two shops. It was great chatting to the shopkeepers who were happy to tell you about their lives and families. We came home with new lavalavas, banana chips and ice creams. We spent some time swimming and enjoyed another lovely lunch on the hotel deck. I caused a bit of a fuss by locking our key in our room. There was no spare key. First the staff tried sawing the lock off, then they tried jimmying the door jam. Next someone climbed into the rafters of the eaves to see if they could get in through the ceiling. Our policeman friend Mike tried to pick the lock. Eventually, the staff went through the room next door, climbed onto our deck and bashed the door open, ripping the bolt off the inside. We left them repairing the door while we went off to swim. Darryl, Ben and I snorkelled out to the reef with Mike and Levi. It took us a couple of hours to make our way out there and back and it was the best snorkelling of the whole trip. The variety and number of fish and coral was amazing. We had another lovely evening with live music on the deck.
Today was the toughest cycling day in terms of hills. Darryl and I left early and arranged for the children to be picked up two hours later and
dropped at the top of the hill. There was a big women’s meeting on in Asau and for the first part of our cycle we were accompanied by large groups of beautifully dressed women, walking to their meeting. We headed inland and up. In the shade of the morning the uphill didn’t seem too nasty. There were plenty of friendly hello’s and “where are you going?”s. There are less houses up here and lots more traditional fales as well as plenty of free range pigs and chickens about. We had our one and only scare with dogs chasing us. We armed ourselves with dog sticks but never needed them. Our children arrived at the top in the van about ten minutes after we did. The downhill to the coast was again very pleasant and picturesque. As we came down the villages became more frequent and larger. The predominant buildings in every village were churches. Just before Manase school was out and our kids were the centre of attention, being asked plenty of questions. Again, the cycle helmets seem to be intriguing for the local kids. We arrived in Manase ready for a swim. The beach was lovely and sandy again. The snorkelling here was poor but the swimming was lovely. Our fales are on grass this time which is a lovely change. There are big bunches of bananas hung up for you to help yourself too. Fresh bananas are much tastier that the imported ones at home. It didn’t take the children long to find out that the shop down the road sells ice cream. After dinner the kids were again playing rugby with the local boy who leaves here and is very keen for team mates. Even our ten year old ballerina is starting to look quite adept at touch rugby.
Another blissful day to swim and enjoy being on holiday. We went on a snorkelling trip on the dive Savaii boat this afternoon. The snorkelling was possibly not as good as what we’d experienced when we’d swum out to the reef at Vaisala but the younger kids really enjoyed the adventure of
being in the deep water. And it was great having guides to tell us about the fish and coral we’d been seeing. Darryl, Ben and Luke saw a turtle which was a real highlight for them. The kids had great fun diving off the boat repeatedly until the last snorkeller was on board at each site. After dinner we saw a fia fia (traditional dance show) at a neighbouring property. It was very entertaining and the fire dances were quite spectacular. Back at Regina’s, granddad had turned up to do a stint of night watchman. He was a lovely, gentle old man and he spent a long time talking with our teenagers on all sorts of deep topics like family, culture, religion, expectations of Samoan kids. It was quite special to see these kids from such a liberal culture engrossed in what the man was saying.
This morning we awoke to the smell of smoke because it’s Sunday and everyone is preparing their umu (like a hangi cooked above ground) for Sunday lunch. Breakfast was a rushed affair as all the staff were off to church. We all got dressed up in our best clothes (white t-shits we’d been keeping clean especially and lavalavas) and headed off to the local church. Our effort was rewarded with beautiful singing that was well worth experiencing. The pastor made us very welcome and explained in English what he was talking about. The kids managed to pass the time playing paper, scissors, rock while the service was conducted in Samoan – hopefully no one was offended. The antics of the local children in church kept us amused while we couldn’t understand what was being said. Everyone was decked out in their white Sunday clothes. The experience was well worth the effort. An umu lunch had been prepared for us back at Reginas as well. We whiled away the afternoon swimming and reading. The Samoans all disappear on Sunday afternoon to sleep off their enormous lunches. They all reappear on Sunday evening though – ready to socialise and play.
The children are definately getting tired now. Today we cycled 33km’s with some minor hills and a bit of a head wind and the kids struggled. We
stopped en route at the lava fields and had a good time exploring the old church and walking around on the lava. It is quite surreal cycling over a lava flow. We observed high school in session for a while this morning. The classes are very basic – held in an open sided fale with desks and a blackboard. There’s a lot of learning by rote and a lot of chanting. Our kids were intrigued to see a class of girls having their fingernails inspected. Lano is a long golden sandy beach and again the swimming was lovely. There were plenty of children here to keep our crew company. The only disappointment of the day was the local shop is out of ice cream.
We are enjoying the relaxed feel of Lano. Today’s mission was to take a ride on one of the brightly coloured local buses that we have seen trundling past all through our trip. We waved down the bus and squeezed in. The bus was full but a local plonked Luke on his lap and someone else made room for Brooke and I to squeeze onto the bench seat. Darryl and Ben crouched behind the driver. Once the bus was moving it was surprisingly cool. The ride was fun. We picked up a few supplies at the supermarket and enjoyed an ice cream under a tree while waiting for the bus back. The afternoon was spent swimming, reading and relaxing. It is going to be hard to leave here too.
Our last cycling day. An easy 19km’s back to Salelologa and then back to Airport Lodge hotel on U’polo. We cycled mostly flat roads along the coast waving and calling out to the pre-schoolers who were calling bye-bye from their fales. We experienced our first real rain of the trip; a very heavy downpour which was all over in 10 minutes. The kids were keen to go shopping so back in Salelologa we purchased wooden boats and shell necklaces at the market. Sarah and Peter met us at the ferry with our bags and we said goodbye to them. They have been fantastic, always turning up on time and never forgetting anything or leaving anything behind. The kids rocketed back to Airport Lodge on their bikes, like horses returning to their stable. Darryl and I gave the bikes a good clean and boxed them up and we all enjoyed another swim.
We had organised a van and driver today. It is surprisingly slow going into Apia but there was plenty to see. In Apia we visited the Robert Louis Stevenson museum. What a beautiful home and the tour that is included made the visit really interesting for all of us. Luke was particularly taken by the lion skin complete with head. We would have liked more time to explore the garden but we were off to the south coast to visit friends and the local pre-school at Satitoa. The tsunami debris along the south coast is a sobering sight. The highlight of the day was a picnic and swim at To Sua Trench. We also enjoyed the markets at Apia and watching the chaos at the bus station at 5pm. On the drive back to U’polo we saw village life and evening prayers. Once the bell is rung for evening prayers the streets go from being full of rugby and volleyball games to being instantly deserted as everyone joins their families for 10 minutes of prayers and hymns. The kids managed a few hours sleep before we got them up at midnight for the flight home. Again the bikes were no problem. Back in Auckland the biosecurity officials had a quick look at two of the bikes, and satisfied that they were clean sent us on our way. What a great family adventure and a great way to see Samoa and meet the people.