We decided to take Kevu up on the "waterfall adventure" and had no idea what an adventure it would be. The owner, Donna, drove us out to the main road with Suzann and Mark where we waited for the local bus in an interesting shelter.

The buses were really clean and nice and people all said hello to us.

It was a pretty ride taking us about half an hour down the coast.

One little guy was asleep about 30 seconds into the journey. It looks like I'm choking him but I was just keeping that big head from rolling around while the bus made turns.

We got off the bus at the airport, which was weird because there were no runways or planes. I should have asked how it got the name.

We hopped into another van and drove up a narrow, winding road to another village.

Inside the community hall we looked at some of the local handicrafts for sale, then hit the trail for the 30-minute hike to the waterfall.

Again, we got to take turns with the excess baggage. Ben was actually running a fever that day so I didn't make him walk much at all and he still managed to have a good time despite not feeling well.

At the very end we crossed a little bridge that probably took a year off my life. Not the sturdiest thing I've ever put all my weight on.

It was definitely worth the walk to enjoy the sight.

We were feeling pretty hot after the walk so the cold water was very inviting.

Bula!

The toilet facilities which thankfully we didn't need to use.


We reversed our path and rode a van back out to the main road and got popsicles at the airport while waiting for the bus. Any idea what color Alex chose?

Both boys conked out on the bus ride again.

When we got off the bus at our stop, Kevu's cell phone wasn't working so we had to walk back to the village to call Donna for a ride. Turns out Donna and Brian went out for Brian's birthday, got drunk at lunch, and bought a boat so they were still gone. Instead, they sent a resort boat over to the village to pick us up.

While we were sitting in the village, a man happened to walk by with a lobster he'd just caught and he was planning to sell it on the roadside. We'd seen several fishermen doing the same thing that day during our bus ride so we had no qualms buying it directly off him. For just $15 USD we bought this monster and took it directly to the chef at the resort when we got back.

Yum!!! The chef cooked it up with some creamy cheese sauce and it was divine. We shared it with Suzann and Chris and still couldn't manage to finish it off.

Happy faces with full tummies!

Finally, our trip to paradise had to come to an end and we reluctantly boarded the plane out. It was 5 1/2 hours to Melbourne and another 3 1/2 to Perth.

We successfully managed a trip without a stroller because Mr. Independent wanted to pull his suitcase everywhere and just the threat of having it taken away made him completely obedient.

We saw some gorgeous scenery on our way out.


A very unhappy little face after naptime!

The pilots invited the kids up in the cockpit in Perth and Ben was so overwhelmed that he didn't ask a single question. From the kid that can fire 100 questions an hour without even breaking a sweat.

Fiji was really an amazing adventure start to finish and a wonderful once-in-a-lifetime trip. (Of course, if we can ever manage it we'd love to go back one day!) Matt and I are so grateful that our overseas assignment has allowed us to visit places we'd only dreamed of before. It was a wonderful trip for all of us and a great time for us to get away together with no TV, no internet, and no shoes required. A great family vacation for us all.