Blog 18. Galapagos. 00.44.92S 90.18.46W

Alcedo
David Batten
Tue 1 Mar 2016 21:10
Tuesday, 1/03/16. We have now been in the Galapagos for 2 weeks,
enjoying the daily company of sea lions, pelicans, boobies, storm petrels and
finches. The sea lions are everywhere on the water front at Puerto
Baquerizo Morina, on the benches, on the steps, on the terraces and on any boat
they can get on, including most of the catamarans on the rally, who had to adopt
all sorts of strategies for keeping them off the boat. After a great stay
in Wreck Bay, San Cristobal where we enjoyed lots of socialising and a day’s
tour including a trip to a fabulous beach on the north eastern point of the
Island and a snorkel tour of the famous Kicker Rock, in turbulent and murky
water, where some saw a ray and a shark and the rest of us only saw turtles and
huge fish. We also visited the Tortoise Breeding Centre, seeing baby
tortoises which need protection from the imported cats, rats, dogs and other
introduced, predatory species to all ages of tortoise from teenagers to those
over a century old. We then saw Blue Footed Boobies on rocks off a beach,
just a few compared with what we saw later, then walked to the volcano crater
with it’s fresh water, the only fresh water on the Island, in which the frigate
birds dive. Then a very murky snorkel on what would be a lovely beach but
for the on shore wind and swell. We caught up with other crews and
arranged for Tom and Derve from Into The Blue to move onto Alcedo and join the
Skipper while the rest of us went on a pre-booked 5 night cruise around the
Islands on the Aida Maria. We watched Alcedo motor away from San Cristobal
in the late afternoon with her new crew, heading for Isabela, with very mixed
feelings. It was quite unsettling not to be with her, but we had an early
morning ferry to catch to meet the Aida Maria in Santa Cruz the following
morning, Tuesday 23 Feb.
The 6 days on Aida Maria were truly wonderful. No shopping, cooking,
cleaning, washing up or laundry, a charming crew to look after us and a great
guide called Rueben, who spoke excellent English, had a great sense of humour
and who was clearly passionate about the Islands and their wildlife. We
met up with Alcedo and most of the other WARC boats in Puerto Villamil during
our visit to Isabela, which is quite beautiful and largely unspoilt, with a
great anchorage , lovely beaches and healthy population of sea iguanas.
The Skipper was clearly enjoying his time in the company of two very charming,
easy going youngsters and away from the “Old ball and chain”. We had three
more stops on Isabela, one in Fernandina and one on both Isla Santiago and Isla
Rabida, finishing up with a brief visit to Seymour Norte and ending up at
Baltra. We have seen the Frigate Birds courting, a Swallow Tailed Gull
with her chick, watched hundreds of Blue Footed Boobies and Shearwaters fishing,
tried to photograph the Galapagos Storm Petrels as they danced on the water and
the turtles as they came up for air. We have photographed fabulously pink
flamingos, the White-Cheeked Pintail Ducks, the Lava Gulls and Lava Herons, the
Yellow Warblers, the Galapagos Fly Catcher, the Galapagos Hawk and various
finches, which we have completely failed to be able to distinguish from each
other unless they were something more unusual like the Vegetarian or Woodpecker
Finch. Then there were the fur seals, marine iguanas and land iguanas and, of
course, the tortoises. We have snorkelled with turtles and the delightful
Galapagos Penguins, the wonderful Flightless Cormorants, the white tipped sharks
and the rays. The other guests on the boat were great company and
the food was excellent. What more could you ask for except for a sighting
of the Vermillion Fly Catcher or the Mangrove Finch, now both on the endangered
list.
The Skipper meanwhile had motored the boat to Santa Cruise and had managed
to fill up with fuel, no mean feat here and he and the new crew had made sure
she was clean and tidy for our return. We met him at the northern end of
Santa Cruz and enjoyed one more tour to see Petrel nests in the Media Luna,
another species of tortoise and more finches, before settling down to the next
Skipper’s briefing and the arrival information for Hiva Oa, some 3000 miles to
the west of us. So now we have visited the supermarket and, at some
ridiculously and unnecessarily early hour, the market, the fruit and vegetables
have been washed in Miltons by Jane and the Ship’s Boy, the laundry is done and
we have one more meeting to discuss communication between the boats on the long
crossing, one last shop for mementoes and one last dinner ashore before we leave
tomorrow for the Marquesas.
Alcedo
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