Monday, June 9, 2008

Moor ea the Island from the ferry.














Too much sun for the Irish descendant.






Paroa's are a traditional dress in Tahiti



The bird the knew when we were eating croissants





By the pool after dinner and before cocktails.







St. Joseph's Chapel on the Island. The Mass was said in French.


Someone had a champagne hang over.... and contemplated never drinking again amongst the flowers


Sunday morning waiting by the bay for Mass to start.


Oooo who's a cutie?



Emerged from the sea...




Kids crossing back to school rooms over the road after morning tea. The race was on..




































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