Every once in a while you find something unusual when exploring the anchorage du jour, as the French would say. An old boat run aground, a tree strung with washed up left flip flops, a colony of wild pigs snuffling in the sand, an abandon prison. Seldom do you find a well-built and maintained jetty, complete with a stainless steel boarding ladder, that disappears into the adjacent forest.
Unless you’re in New Caledonia, apparently.
We followed the jetty and found a man made pool and a natural hot spring.
We are really starting to like this place.