rencontrée ... Pas, I counted! .. Sinon between them Pascuane pages de l'édition du" Journal d'un aspirant Flore. exécutée Gravure d'après a sketch of Pierre Loti, who either immodestement, j'ai essay of rendre un peu plus real ...
Au musée d'Hanga Roa, the "capital "The vendeuse of a petit avait librairie air de famille avec le drawing. Polo short and low waist trousers, which suggested some nice relief caramels, but tattoo point.
traditions are lost and it implies, when you do not murmur, as Rapa Nui degenerates ... Let's just say it pays tribute to tourism, unique resource of the island. Thus
4 × 4 quads, bikes invade the few streets (few bikes, the island-volcanic-is still hilly, and the trade winds that blow constantly make progress difficult sometimes ...), while internet and wi-fi creep into homes.
Body paints are always at parties (sometimes for the sake of gringo ...) but the tattoos rituals have left their faces and reveal that for clothing, the body also ... But it remains
Rapanui and is claiming. Of the ten or so candidates in municipal elections, only one name was not a Polynesian-sounding, and yet she was not English, but Germanic ... And in the main street, on the walls of a vast wooden hut which I have not had time to learn more, posters were plastered large demanding the departure of the "Chilean despot" Sweet dreams ... probably because it must be an umbilical cord to "navel of the world," but we seem to believe it and the quiet!
This "Great Distant" is my first island "true". I mean, the first in which, as far as my eye is on the horizon, there is no distinction coast, and for good reason!, 3500 km separate me from Chile, 1700 to the first island-more or less - inhabited ...
Is this insularity, or the archaeological encountered on all sides, the atmosphere is strange and strangely sweet (despite the continual changes of time ...) and the tourist me seemed almost bearable.
Moreover, out of the highly reputable places, we did it crosses over, solitude, history and dreams, your companions are walking and it would not surprised at the turn of a trail, meet, from the shadow of the Giants, a group of men, naked and tattooed, back from fishing ....
I entrust it to you, take care of it ....
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The Meyer family welcomes you in its 4 gîtes in Alsace. 
