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Port Vila – gateway to Vanuatu

We stayed in Port Vila multiple times: the first night after we arrived we didn’t get to see the town but just stayed at a hotel close to the airport. The second time, we had a day between arriving back from Ambrym and heading to Tanna. That time, we lost half of the day being on the phone with Air Vanuatu since they had lost our luggage during the connection on Santo. After many not so friendly conversations the evening before, we got 7.000 VT to buy toiletries and stuff. After some more and even less friendly calls (or should I say shouting at every single lazy Air Vanuatu employee we could get hold of multiple times on the phone as well as in the office) they finally got to work and realized our luggage had been put on an earlier flight the day before and had always been in Port Vila. (…..) After some more discussion, they finally accepted that they’d bring our bags to our hotel (they had requested we go back to the airport to pick it up ourselves). Gotta love Air Vanuatu. Never seen so many dumb and lazy people working in one place.

Anyways, Port Vila. It’s actually an ok town, much better than Honiara for example, but there’s not a whole lot to see and do. We walked down the promenade, checked out the local market and had some beers in the sun to celebrate the reunion with our backpacks.

Then we were off to Tanna, returning after some more Air Vanuatu trouble once again to Port Vila for a day. We should have had 2 days to explore the main island of Efate but due to our flight being cancelled, we only got back to Port Vila with half a day left before our departure to Fiji. Not really enough time for anything… and since it was Independence Day, we just walked around the center a bit, watching the masses of people in colourful clothes with Vanuatu flags in their hair. Everyone was out for a family day it seemed!

So even though we came to Port Vila 3 times, we never made it out of the capital to explore Efate. Maybe next time, when I’ve forgotten about all the Air Vanuatu drama and I’m ready to visit Vanuatu again…

Tanna – in the eye of the volcano

We came to Tanna to see Vanuatu’s most popular tourist attraction: Mt Yasur, a volcano that erupts regularly every few minutes – a spectacle which can be observed from the crater rim, very close to the action. Unfortunately the whole Yasur tourism area is managed by a kind of mafia organization, asking way too high prices for transportation and entry. We tried to get past these costs as we usually do – but it was pretty much impossible this time. When we landed on our tiny 8 passenger aircraft, there were no other tourists to share a van to Yasur with, and no local trucks either. So we were stuck with chartering a truck for 5.000 Vatu to get us to the accommodation near Yasur.

On our first afternoon we went for a walk around the ashplains which was quite impressive. However our main reason for the walk was to find out if there’s a way we could climb the volcano by ourselves. There would be a spot kind of where the ash goes over into some greener jungly area – but… Weather turned really bad with rain all night and all next day, so we didn’t get a chance to try getting up there. By then, we were running out of time: if our own way up wouldn’t work out for some reason, it might be that we would leave Tanna without seeing Yasur. Also, we heard from a French couple who had gone up that way with an unofficial guide and who first of all didn’t feel too safe there and second, didn’t see the main crater and explosions from over there. We spoke with a lot of people and in the end we figured out that we just had to suck it up and pay the steep 9.750 VT entry fee and go on an official tour… You win some, you lose some.

We signed up for the sunset tour since it was our last evening and we didn’t want to risk the sunrise tour not going through for whatever reason. If you can – do the sunrise tour, there’s less people going on these and you’re not forced to watch some cultural dances before (which goes off the time you have on the volcano in the end). So anyways, we ended up watching the dances which at least gave me the chance to snap some photos of people in their traditional outfits, even if no-one wears them anymore like this today.

Then finally we were put on jeeps and shipped up the volcano, almost all the way to the crater rim. The first impressions were good: lots of smoke coming out of the crater, rumbling sounds and every few minutes an eruption which sent a shock wave across the ground. From the first viewpoints we were only able to see some parts of the lava when it was splashing especially high. Luckily we were able to go to better viewpoints further on the left which give you the full view of the spectacle. If you can get to these viewpoints depends on the wind – and actually we had quite some smoke coming our way already, and ash rain after the eruptions… No easy conditions and my camera may have suffered…but IT. WAS. PRETTY. DAMN. AWESOME!!! Honestly, seeing real volcanic eruptions with red lava being thrown high into the air from so close-by, was one of the most amazing things I’ve seen in my life! We ended up paying a guide a little extra to be allowed to stay an extra hour when everyone else had to go down. It was very much worth the extra 1.000 VT given that a 2nd visit to Yasur would still cost 6.500 VT. Plus we got to see some more really big explosions which was awesome!!

All in all, visiting Yasur was certainly a highlight. The high cost gives it a bitter taste though. You really feel like a walking wallet when visiting Tanna as a tourist, which is sad. Also, not much – if any – of this money goes to the locals on Tanna… Sigh. But it is a must see when visiting Vanuatu, so you can’t really get around it. The rest of Tanna doesn’t have too much to offer: one day we walked around some local villages and another day we walked all the way to Port Resolution – a 2 h walk, one way. We walked because again transport would have been too expensive and at least 2 h is a manageable distance. Port Resolution is a nice little village with a large black sand bay and a smaller white sand beach.

After 1 h, we’d seen it and made our way back to Tree Top Lodge, where we were camping. Luckily some locals gave us a ride half way – until we reached some kind of local festival with soccer matches going on, food stalls and music. It was fun to watch for a bit!

Then we wanted to leave Tanna for Port Vila – however there had been an incident (crash landing…!) at Vila airport with an earlier flight from Tanna, so ours got cancelled. After some hours of waiting, Air Vanuatu at least had the decency to put us in a nearby hotel, dinner and breakfast included. Mind you, they were not able to tell us if we’d be able to fly next day and if so, at what time. It took us the whole next morning and many annoying phone calls to Air Vanuatu again to secure our seats, respectively talk them into arranging an extra flight since the regular ones were fully booked. Lol. Definitely not going to miss travelling on Air Vanuatu! And I’m so thankful we were not on the flight that crash-landed. We met an American family who was, and even though no-one got injured, they did think they were going to die for a whole f…n 30 min!! Seriously… this airlines needs to get its shit together.

Volcano trekking in Ambrym and a detour to Malekula

From Santo, we took a flight via Port Vila to Ambrym to do some trekking and see the volcanos Mt Marum and Benbow. We didn’t know what kind of adventure we had signed up for! Ambrym is wild, undeveloped and feels very very remote. Already the flight with the tiny aircraft and the landing on grass (a first for both of us!) were an experience. Then we got a pickup truck from the airport to our guesthouse in Lalinda on one of the islands only „roads“… Well it really wasn’t much of a road at all! Wow – we had expected at least gravel, but this really felt like an adventure!!

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We spent one day relaxing in Lalinda, going for short walks to the nearby villages. There wasn’t much at all and everyone we met wanted to shake our hand and say hello. The reason for our relaxing day was Mathijs‘ foot which had suddenly swollen up after a wound got badly infected. It seemed ok though for him to do the trek, so we set off together with our guide Joses the next day.

The hike up to base camp at the ash plains took until noon and led through thick rainforest most of the time. Some parts were steep and a bit slippery but for most parts it wasn’t too hard of a trek.

After some crackers and tuna (food on this trek was really really bad!), we set off again to climb up Mt Benbow. Originally we had wanted to see Mt Marum, but the weather over there was too bad – we wouldn’t have been able to see anything. So Benbow it was! The hike led us first across the ash plain and then up the first crater, which was sometimes a little steep. What we didn’t know was that inside that crater is the actually interesting smaller crater – so we had to climb down a very steep and slippery trail first, then shortly up the smaller crater… and then we were there!! Joses made us close our eyes while he led us up the last steps – when we opened them, we were staring at a bobbling lava lake! Wow!! It just looked like a boiling soup, but then bright orange of course… It was amazing!

Pictures can’t quite capture it, as it is the case so often. We had to wear gas masks since there’s quite some smoke coming up at times which makes it hard to breathe. After enjoying the lava lake and taking hundreds of photos, we had to make our tough way back, this time steeply up the outer crater, which was exhausting but a little easier than the way down. On the way back, the views over the ash plain and the volcanic landscape were really cool and dramatic in the low light created by smoke and clouds.

We slept very well after a rather disgusting dinner. The breakfast was cookies with peanut butter. Have I mentioned food was the worst part about our Ambrym adventure!? Anyways, we then packed up and headed down the same way we had come up the day before…

A pickup truck then brought us to the main „town“ Craig Cove, where we wanted to book our flight to Port Vila for the next day… We had just looked at it an hour or so ago, but suddenly it was fully booked. There also didn’t seem to be any option to get out of Ambrym for the next couple of days – I started feeling a bit panicky since it seemed like there was no way for us to get back to Port Vila in time to make our (already booked) flight to Tanna… shit. It seemed like we were stuck, in a very remote place where no-one was able to help us, with no way out. By that time I was also very sick of the canned food, dry rice, cookies and peanut butter, so in all honesty: I just wanted to get out of Ambrym. After loads of research and back and forth, we found a way: Next morning, we were going to take a boat across to neighbouring Malekula and fly out of Lamap the day after. Phewww! It wasn’t cheap, since we had to charter a boat to get to Lamap – even though it’s just 1.5h there is no public boat going this route.

Anyways, we were happy to have a way out and to catch a short glimpse of Malekula along the way. The boat ride was smooth and rather boring, but in Lamap we found a really nice accommodation at Ocean View Guesthouse with sweet Agnès who straight away invited us for family lunch (it was Sunday) which was delicious and loads of fresh food – exactly what we needed after our time in Ambrym. Anyways, we really liked the people on Malekula – they were all just super sweet and welcoming!

We didn’t have too much time to do and see anything on Malekula – we just walked around the village for a bit and then took a tour to try and see dugongs in the nearby bay. Apparently there are 20-30 and it’s super easy to see them. Well… we didn’t see any. I know, this is nature, but it sucked! Best and easiest place in the world to see them and we’re unlucky. Apparently there had been a cruise ship in the area the day before and the motor boat engines chased the dugongs away. Disappointing. Would have been the perfect ending to a perfect day in Malekula…