We're now on our Air Tahiti flight bound for our second country on this trip. I'm working hard to get over my flying stress since we're on so many flights this trip. This one is a small, seat yourself affair, which almost helps me pretend that I'm on a bus…almost…

The small and beautiful island of Aitutaki really helped to increase my appreciation for the Cook Islands. Where I found Rarotonga to be pretty but bland, Aitutaki was the island paradise you picture when you think of the South Pacific. It was lovely enough for us to overlook the fact that it's obviously New Zealand's answer to Florida- the geriatrics were plentiful. And our Aussie bungalow owner's first question for Brian was the equivalent of 'what sort of Asian are you?' But the locals were so warm and friendly, and getting out onto the water for a day really helped the love grow.

The main island wraps itself around the most amazing lagoon, which in turn has several small motu (tiny islands) dotted around. The snorkeling felt like swimming in a giant fish tank as we were instantly surrounded by colourful fish from the moment we jumped off the boat. I think we were most impressed by the giant clams and the buffet lunch- both amazing!!

We attended a couple of "Island Nights" shows where we were treated to men in grass skirts tossing fire sticks around, and women shaking their hips in ways I can't even comprehend. We also got in a little hiking, kayaking, and coconut eating! We enjoyed running into and hanging out with an American couple we'd met on our first day in Rarotonga. It's always lovely making friends along the way!

The only real complaints about Aitutaki, and the Cooks overall, were the excessive prices of mediocre food and the stunning lack of fresh fruit! This is a tropical island!! Where's my nature's candy!!??

We came back and spent one more night in Rarotonga getting to the giant Saturday market for cheaper eats and pearl shopping- first two black pearls are purchased and packed! I'm getting educated!

I think the Cooks was a good way to ease into the South Pacific as they're very safe islands, English speaking, use New Zealand dollars (which are so close to Canadian dollars that no mental mathing is needed) and easy to travel around. I'm excited to move onto the next leg of our journey…and hopeful that the Tahitians don't snarl at my b******ization of their language the way the Parisians do.

Wish us luck!! Buena suerte…..nope….wrong language…I'll get it right soon!!