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                          Ternate in the Spice Islands, Indonesia.                                                        Terraced rice fields in Indonesia.


                                               the high waves. We pushed on into                      And I, as guest of the local Chinese   of Indonesian. The hall buzzed with
                                               quieter waters to the Spice Islands,                   optometrist, stayed in  Ternate for a   the anticipation of a thrilling lecture
                                               650 nautical miles to the south.                       well-earned break and to explore the   I was about to give. To enlighten the
                                                  Ternate Island and neighbouring                     island on his motor scooter.         community about the  scourge of
                                               Tidmore were once the world’s only                        Several  VOC (Dutch  East  India   pirates threatening innocent yachties
                                               major producers  of  cloves.  Alfred                   Company)  coins, dating  from the    like myself on the high seas.
                                               Russell Wallace wrote a pioneering                     1730s, were  found  near a                    My  trousers,  colourfully
                                               account of evolution in 1858 ─ the                     ruin  where  I  attempted  to                striped, with beard and hair
                                               ‘Ternate Essay’, famously  sent  to                    snorkel in a half a metre of                  shoulder  length,  I naively
                                               Charles  Darwin who graciously                         water. This ‘treasure’ was                    resembled one of the buc-
                                               published it alongside his own.                        used  during Dutch  control                  caneers I was talking about.
                                                  A sirenic call from the ‘Island of                  and,  unfortunately, made of               Only the eye-patch was miss-
                                               Women’ in north Sulawesi was  too                      copper and not of gold.               ing.  Mercifully  coming  to  the  end
                                               much of a temptation for  Steve to                        I stood shyly, shifting from one   of this fascinating topic, there  was
                                               ignore. Taking  Patrick as crew, he                    foot to the other, before a large    a burst of applause from those who
                                               took  Le Voyageur in search of the                     audience. Their command of English   understood not a word, and a puz-
           Only the eye-patch was missing.     island over 150 nautical miles away.                   matched only by my limited grasp     zled look from those who could.
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