We picked up some wind overnight and had a good sail arriving in Christobal at 10.30 am. We were soon invaded by officials including our agent (you have to have one), a policeman, the Harbour Master in his finest whites and a very serious man from the Agriculture Ministry who wanted to fumigate the boat, we had a close inspection of all our food cupboards and lockers, we passed muster and avoided an unpleasant fumigation. All this with inquisitive sealions all around eager to come on board and help out.

The Galapagos rely on their wildlife to support a thriving Ecotourism industry and take its protection very seriously. They clearly invest a lot of money in their parks service and with good effect. Today we went on a tour of the island with a New Zealand couple and an excellent guide, which started with a visit to a Tortoise sanctuary.

The centre was well laid out with boardwalks through the undergrowth and semi-natural conditions allowing the tortoises to thrive. They also had an interpretation centre and a hatchery where they are able to incubate the eggs away from the rats and cats that otherwise eat them .

An argument over dinner.

After the sanctuary we drove through the highland region where with greater rainfall there is a thriving agricultural region growing a wide variety of crops, but insufficient for the needs of the island. There is also a coffee plantation which produces one of the few exports of the island. We then had a short stiff walk up to the rim of the volcano where we saw....nothing. The clouds form a thick mist over the highland for much of the time and provide much of the moisture.

On to a local beach where we eventually saw some rather shy black marine iguana who were in the scrub, presumably hiding from the heat of the day.

Our excellent English speaking guide was very knowledgeable about the wildlife and the unique ecology of the island. 

 

Finally we went to the home of Pablo who had arranged the tour and had a good lunch of soup, rice salad with fish followed by peaches, before returning home to defend the boat against sealions.

    Do not disturb.

     ‘Just up for a morning stroll. What about you?'

' Oops, they're back again, better scarper and hope they don't find that poop I've left!'