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The Eratap Resort vs. The Havannah Resort

WWII Museum Tanoliu, Efate Island

WWII Museum Tanoliu, Efate Island

Some of you might be wondering which Vanuatu resort you might stay at if you chose to visit Efate Island, and whether The Eratap Resort was better than The Havannah or vice versa. I put this out there because I had found it difficult to choose between the two, so I spent part of my 2014 winter vacation at both of them. While I had many glowing and wonderful things to say about Eratap during my time there, I withheld talking about The Havannah because a) I was staying there last and still wanted them to smile at me, and b) I wanted to give it more thought.

You should know that The Havannah is located on the northwestern side of the island, more north than west, and the Eratap Resort is on the southern side, more south than east. Also, The Havannah is located in a harbor with a view of the ocean passage a long ways off, whereas the Eratap Resort is smack dab on the ocean, for the most part. It does wrap around a peninsula with a few islands on the other side, but my villa #4 was 4 doors down from the restaurant and faced the rugged ocean.

My personal preference is the ocean. I adore walking out my back door, across the lawn to the sand and jumping into the water. With The Havannah, you have a ways to go, although my villa was #15, on the water, and right next to the restaurant. Which meant on New Year’s Eve I sprang outta bed at midnight like a rocket when the firecrackers exploded in front of my window.

Eratap Resort Villa Yard

Eratap Resort Villa Yard

The villa at Eratap was actually a one-bedroom suite. The living area was separate and set back from the bedroom. Picture two squares adjoined about halfway and you’ve got the layout at The Eratap. I was exhausted when I arrived from Honolulu via Australia. The following morning when I sleepily ventured out on my deck, I was very careful to quietly close the door to my deck because I did not want to disturb my neighbor on the other deck — and it took me a day or two to realize that the other neighbor was me. I had two decks. One for the bedroom and one for the living room.

Also, the interior of the villas at Eratap were island style, with high thatched roofs, and The Havannah was more modern, flat walls, flat ceiling, only one room with a step up to the sleeping area and bath. It felt like a cave. But it had a tremendous view of the water.

The Havannah Resort Yard

The Havannah Resort Yard

I think the prices were more reasonable at The Eratap Resort. The villas cost less, and the restaurant seemed comparable except that the portions were larger. When I first checked into The Havannah, I ordered a Greek salad for lunch. What arrived in front of me was a bit of a shock: a few leafs of lettuce, a couple of chunks of feta cheese, a handful of black olives and a few hard tomato wedges, laid out artfully on a pristine white rectangular serving dish. The overall ambiance of the restaurant at The Havannah was more luxurious than the Eratap, but it was also a bit distressing that the staff were required to address me by name over and over. Not just one server, but a whole bunch would welcome me to the restaurant, and some people like to be fussed over like that in a pretentious way, but I’m not one of them.

Bedroom Suite at Eratap Resort

Bedroom Suite at Eratap Resort

The Havannah grounds were laid out just like a South Pacific Island resort, which is neither bad nor good, it’s just predictable and cookie-cutter, like every other resort. Eratap Resort is more like a bunch of cottages that formed a community but are private and quiet. Eratap was a place I could envision myself living whereas The Havannah was more of a manufactured experience. Although the trip to the Kava Bar and the village of Tanoliu was simply incredible and a day I will remember the rest of my life.

Villa View from Bedroom at The Havannah

Villa View from Bedroom at The Havannah

I also enjoy fishing, and the charters from Eratap were much more reasonable than those at The Havannah. I got the sense that The Havannah connected guests with charters and probably picked up a fee for doing so, whereas the Eratap has their own boat and their own guys who take you out. There is no set time for the trip at Eratap as it is by the hour and you can come back whenever you want. That to me is a true vacation experience. Also, The Eratap was $30 an hour, and I split it with a guy two doors down, so it was only $15.

The Havannah wanted $600 for half a day. When I pointed out to General Manager Frederick that I could grab a cab for fifty bucks each way, go fishing at Eratap Resort and return to The Havannah, still ahead by four hundred bucks, he just shrugged. Seems like highway robbery but I suppose the Australian tourists don’t mind.

Eratap Pool

Eratap Resort Pool, Efate Island

Then, there’s the pool. Even if I don’t swim in the pool, I like to lounge by the pool and imagine that it is my very own private pool and all the grounds around it for as far as the eye can see. I can sit by a pool and read a book for hours. Especially if I can watch the ocean from the pool. Eventually, I will get up and go for a dip in the ocean.

The pool at the Havannah is rather small and villas hang over the top of it. It has a bar, but I never saw anybody staff the bar. It’s not really very private. Whereas the pool at The Eratap reminded me of the solitude at the Neptune pool at Heart Castle in San Simeon, without the Grecian statues or Roman Temple facade.

Havannah Resort Pool

The Havannah Resort Pool, Efate Island

While I left too soon to enjoy a massage, which I had booked for later in the day of my departure before I realized I was instead supposed to be checking out, I did walk through the spa at The Eratap. It was open and airy, with a light ocean breeze throughout. All the towels and tables and supplies were laid out, waiting for a guest to dial the reception. At The Havannah, where I did actually have a massage, the room as small, dark, enclosed and while enjoyable it fell along the lines of my massage at The Four Seasons in Lanai in Manele Bay, which is to say it fell short of expectations. But I am probably not the best person to talk about massages because I’m overly particular about them.

In conclusion, my vote will go with The Eratap Resort. But I crave solitude, privacy, and I don’t want to be needlessly fussed over. Luxury without the fuss is my review for Eratap. If you’re more social and don’t care how much it costs, you might prefer The Havannah. Both resorts are a great place to stay in Vanuatu.

 

Musings From A Solo Traveler in Vanuatu on Christmas Day

Villa at Havannah Resort, Efate Island

Villa at Havannah Resort, Efate Island

Some of the resort staff at The Havannah openly felt sorry for me last night at the Christmas Eve party. They said other solo travelers had admitted to feeling strange or out of place because they were not with another person, and they wanted to know if I was uncomfortable. While sweet in sentiment, it seems a bit chauvinistic to me to ask a woman that kind of question when they would not dream of asking a man and, in fact, would probably feel downright silly if they did.

I don’t find it odd nor weird to be by myself. I spend a lot of time alone because I like it. I get along well with myself. I know my desires and how to fulfill them. It’s relaxing, if you want to know the truth, in more ways than if I was with another person because the only person’s opinion that matters about anything at all is my own. Which, when I reflect on it, is not that much different than any other time in any other place with any other person, heh, heh. While I do take into consideration the opinions of other people, often my own opinion trumps.

A woman on the plane from Brisbane to Vanuatu, trying to be helpful I suppose, suggested I download an app that would help me find people to travel with. She did not seem to understand that I do not want to find people to travel with. It’s enjoyable being a solo traveler. There are people all around me. I don’t get the opportunity enough. If my husband or friends can’t go on a trip, it’s definitely 100% OK for me to go by myself.

The feeling of independence is one of strength and courage. Not everybody has it or can develop it. You will find it most often in entrepreneurs, people who run their own businesses, which is probably why I make such a good living selling real estate in Sacramento. I can depend on myself and so can others. I feel a strong sense of duty to my clients, and they know without question that I will always be there for them. It’s the same loyalty and conviction I carry for my friends and family because I carry it for myself as well.

When I lounge on my deck on Christmas Day, admiring the multiple shades of turquoise and sapphire blues in the water, feeling the warmth of the sun on my skin, listening to ocean waves break on the beach, and inhaling the scent of Tahiti flowers in Vanuatu, I am not alone.

There is little more precious in the world than peace within yourself. Being a solo traveler can help you to get there.

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