Spent the entire day on the beach. Discovered very high hostility between the resorts, and arranged my ride to the airport, resulting in a hostile indirect bidding match I had to stop. Met the owner of the resort I am now located at (uncle of the owner of Taufua), when he walked out of the toilet and shook my hands. No place to wash hands there. Lots of drama, in addition to a relaxing day at the beach.
Rough notes:
http://mandarinmanmarktravelnotes.blogspot.com/2011/06/2011-nz-to-sf-day-35.html
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