The Dark Magic of Vanuatu, and the exorcism of Khulula

It was a fateful day when s/v Khulula spent the morning ferrying stranded missionaries across the windswept channel between Maewo and Pentacost Islands in Vanuatu. These 29 missionaries had heard about this tiny village (Asanvari) over which the black magic spirits...

Feast or Famine on the way to Indonesia

I can hardly move, the aching from my bulging stomach continues to hamper my movements, just moving to the computer to type this quick blog was an effort. We are all stuffed; we have eaten way too much. And it has been about 4 hours since we last ate. Hugh is splayed...

Turn Down the Suck!

If you’ve just read Didee and Ryan’s wonderful descriptions of deserted islands, crystal clear waters and beaches in paradise you’re probably pretty jealous of the crew of Khulula right now. Wishing you too were exploring South Pacific paradises with...