Orana
Orana (yo-rah-nah) which means hello. We hope you've enjoyed joining us via our last blog. This is our last full day here in Tahiti and all good things must come to an end. A few other Polynesian words we've learned: Maururu (mah-roo-roo, thank you), Maeva (mah-yeh-vah, welcome) and, Nana (nah-nah, bye/see you later) Tour guide Tracy picked us this morning for our tour of the west side of Tahiti. Joining us was a mother (Maria) and her 3 delightful children (Connie age 9, Tomas age12 and Philippe age 15) from Chile. Our first stop was a scared site where the early Polynesians held special ceremonys and community meetings. This is one of the guards at the entrance to the site. It's raining plumeria! We all got silly and started throwing plumeria up in the air. Further back into the site was the large meeting place. Much happened in these sites and the red wooden posts were put up by families. Further down the road T