The day starts with a quick trip to the market for the last-minute fruits and vegetables and gratuit good-bye mosquito bites.  The shower mesh bags end up working well for this project. All four of us wedge ourselves into the non-American-size Pierre’s car and head to the immigration office at the airport. We wait, and we wait, and we wait. The immigration officer must email some document to the Port of Papeete to clear us for departure and then get it emailed back. Arnaud warns us that an email here can take up to an hour to reach the destination. Turns out he is not joking. I ask if it…