After an early 5am start to pack and get to Santiago airport, I was on the LAN Chile flight to Easter Island. Five hours of flying above the blue of the Pacific, with no land in sight, until suddenly, a peninsula came into view.
We landed, got through the airport, and I was met by the staff from the hostel, who gave me a flower garland before driving me to the hostel itself. I dumped my stuff, and went for an explore of the town on the island – Hanga Roa. There’s not a lot to the town, with it consisting of only about four roads, but there were lots of shops, restaurants, and cafés. However, that was not was I was first looking for. Top priority for me was to visit the post office to get a souvenir stamp in my passport. Owing to the fact that Easter Island is a special territory of Chile, my domestic flight meant that I hadn’t had to go through any immigration procedures, and so the only proper way was to get a special stamp from the post office. Having come all this way, I couldn’t not! I went on to browse some shops, and elected to buy a guide book to the island – Amazon link here (written by the Honorary British Consul to the island, and former Cantab – we seem to get everywhere!).
At the end of the road lay the coast, and, with it being Easter Island and all that, there were a couple of moai standing there.
They are curious statues, and about 1,000 exist in total. Their size varies enormously (between one and 20 metres – although the average is usually about six or so), and almost all of them face inland (towards where villages once stood in the past). So many questions remain about them, yet there are no answers. I appreciated the moai for a while, and gazed out towards the west over the sea. The next nearest piece of land was 1,200 miles away or so – the Pitcairn Islands (British Overseas Territory), population 50. I was so very far away from anywhere, but with only four whole days, I had a lot to explore!