In the evening we couldn’t resist a trip to the Holy Steak House, which unlike the previous evening’s venue did not purport (misleadingly) to be veggie friendly but turned out to have several excellent veggie choices, so the cow festooned in the Santa hat remained safe!
Chickens wandering around the beach bar at the Intercontinental Moorea Resort.
We were serenaded from the hotel to the boat for the airport, and flew to Moorea, pronounced Mo’orea.
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Around the world with hand luggage (only) 