I rented a bike and road into ‘town’ (Avarua). Being Sunday, it was closed.

I got some cash from the ATM and checked out the closed shops planning future visits.

When I got back to the resort, I set off for a walk South along the beach then back to the resort on the road.

On the road back, I discovered the traditional internment practices.

I returned to lounging and reading until ‘Happy Hour’.

At drinks I met a Canadian couple (Lauren and wife) and an English volunteer vet, Neely, with whom I had dinner at On The Beach.

The resort faces due West. Sunsets are everything.

These photos are a selection of those taken on the day.