
After breakfast we boarded the
pangas for the run into Puerto Villamil, where we were met by a small bus to go
to the Highlands. We had decided the night before not to climb the volcano,
since we were unlikely to have a view because of the mist. It would be a long
muddy climb for nothing. However, we did hope to see the elusive vermillion
flycatcher. Pepe warned us that it would just be a “speck of red”. I was the
lucky one looking in the right direction at the right moment and wonder of
wonders, when we backed up it was still there! Larry and Heather both got good
photos before it flew away. We also stopped to get a good look at and photos of
the angel’s trumpet or datura flower. Back at the dock we got a really good
look at a tiger ray. On the way back to the boat in the pangas we saw another
ray, and a group of penguins on a small island with a blue-footed booby. At
lunch (which was after the delicious morning snack) we had a cantaloupe carved
in the shape of a swan. Very pretty. Back on the island after lunch, we headed
straight for the tortoise centre. We saw several kinds of tortoises from
different volcanoes on the island being raised to about age 5, when they’re
carefully returned to their places of origin. Others stay at the centre for
breeding. This is all necessary because introduced predators make it almost
impossible for the young to survive in the wild. Near the centre we saw many
flamingos in a lagoon. They were closer than the others we had seen, and shared
space with gallinules and other birds. We wandered through the town and met up
with most of the others for a beer at a sidewalk bar. Some people had seen a
funeral procession going by. Back to the boat for our snack, briefing and
another great dinner. We all retired early as we were on the move and it was
somewhat rocky.
Friday September 28, 2012 –
Bartolomé and Santa Cruz Islands
We needed to make an early start, so were in the pangas by 7:45. A dry landing
set us down at the bottom of the 386 steps (I counted!) plus several long ramps
to climb to the top of the island. This area had its most recent eruption in
1904 but still looks like a moonscape. There are some pioneer plants such as
cacti and Galapagos tomatoes but they are very sparse. We could see plenty of
collapsed lava tubes and secondary volcano cones. It was very windy and
overcast but we still got hot on the climb. It took 50 minutes to get to the
top and about 30 to come back down. The pangas took us directly to a sandy
beach where we struggled into our wetsuits, fins and snorkels for a swim around
Pinnacle Rock. This was the best snorkeling of the whole trip! My favourite was
a brilliant blue sea star. We also saw rays, sharks, many colours of sea stars
and fish of every hue. Just great!!!! Back to the boat to motor to Santa Cruz
Island.
There we had a very long panga
trip into the unnamed harbour and into a rather nice mini-bus for a trip into the
highlands at an altitude of about 1300’.
The road was good for much of the way.
At first the landscape was dry, but from 600’ upward it became lush and
green. The lane into our destinations was very rough. Along the way we saw many
crops growing, as well as cows and horses in the fields. Soon we began spotting
huge tortoises, and some smaller ones, in the fields. The road was lined with
bananas and impatiens and other growth. We walked into fields where tortoises
were grazing. It was so muddy we were provided with rubber boots. Besides the
tortoises we saw many birds: the female vermillion fly-catcher, yellow
warblers, pintail ducks, egrets and many finches. From that sanctuary on a
private farm we moved along to a lava tunnel, which was very large and featured
small stalactites. At the entrance was a barn owl which was nearly impossible
to photograph. The last stop was “Los Gemelos”, 2 sinkholes caused by
collapsing lava domes. They were huge, but we couldn’t see the full extent
because of the mist. We returned to the harbour, and had quite a long wait for
the pangas, since the boat had gone to the other side of Baltra Island to
refuel. As always, Luis was waiting with a delicious snack for us. Dinner, bed.
Saturday, September 29th -- South Plaza Island and Ayora Port, Santa
Cruz Island.

We got a bit of extra sleep this morning for a later start, then went ashore
for a walk on South Plaza Island. We were glad to have our walking sticks. It
is the very rocky home of land iguanas, who feed on the cactus that grow quite
thickly. There were, of course, lots of sea lions including one huge male who
seemed to be resting from his labours and perhaps hoping someone would come and
take over his harem. Lots of birds starting with swallow-tail gulls at the
landing place, pelicans, a red-billed tropicbird (minus its beautiful long
tail, which it had lost to a frigate bird), frigates, tiny black sharp-beaked
finches. One marine iguana crossed our path. Back on the boat, we had a very
rolling trip back to Santa Cruz Island. Myrna and David opted out of the visit
to the Darwin breeding centre, where Lonesome George used to live until his
death earlier this year. There the rest of us saw various types of tortoises
being protected and/or bred. When we went back to the meeting place, no David
and Myrna! The local people in the area said they’d arrived and walked toward
the town. So we headed that way, even sending scouts out as far as a
construction site that was blocking the main street. No sign of them. The rest
of us shopped and strolled the length of the town, made our way through the
construction and found them at the pier. Turned out there had been a
misunderstanding and the panga driver had dropped them at the pick-up point
instead of the drop-off. They had ventured out to the far side of the
construction but missed most of the town. Back on board, Sally-Jo discovered
that Maria had decorated her room with balloons and streamers and had fashioned
all her towels into a birthday cake on her bed. Her real birthday is tomorrow,
but we’ll be in transit. In the lounge, we found more decorations and we had
quite a party, farewelling the crew and honouring the birthday. Galapagos
Sun-Sets, champagne, birthday cake (with the added Ecuadorian custom of biting
off a little corner of the cake after blowing out the candles – with the result
of icing on face), “Happy Birthday” in both English and Spanish and finally “Go
Now in Peace”, which we sing at the end of every trip.
Sunday September 30th –
San Cristobal to Guayaquil
Packing all our damp and wet
clothes was a challenge, but we all managed. Then one last panga ride to the
pier. We hopped on a bus for the ride to the very interesting and
well-presented Interpretation Centre. Then a walk through the town with a bit
of retail therapy and back on the bus to the airport. It’s less than 2 hours to
Guayaquil and we were met there by our familiar friendly Mabell. At the hotel
we quickly found our rooms and I don’t know about the rest, but Larry and I had
4 priorities: 1) pull all that wet stuff out of the suitcase to dry, 2) catch
up on email news from home, 3) loll in the bathtub (me) and 4) update the
photos and blog (Larry). Then, of course, make a stab at re-packing for Lima.
No Photos Today
Monday October 1 – Guayaquil to
Lima
Our flight was at 9:45 but the
airline required us to be there 3 hours before, so we had a 5am wake-up call,
early breakfast and departure from the Oro Verde. Mabell was most efficient at shepherding us
through the formalities and soon we were all in the departure lounge. Some of us wandered through to shops and
picked up a few things. The flight was
quick and we arrived in Lima to be greeted by our local guide, Fidel, and
driver Jimmy. The sky was so very overcast and Fidel told us it stays this way
from May to November, then the skies clear until May. But it never rains, there’s only ever
mist. Water comes from 3 rivers that run
from the Andes.
Our first stop was the wonderful
La Rosa Nautica restaurant. We and Cathy
had eaten there 5 years ago and it had been a most memorable and enjoyable
experience. It was great to go back and
not be disappointed. There is an Arab
summit in Lima this week, so a huge police presence. Fidel said that all 5-star hotels are under
intense security and we certainly see it at the Estalar Miraflores where we’re
staying. Unfortunately it also meant we
couldn’t visit the main city square since it was cordoned off by security
forces. We were all happy to get to the
hotel. Sadley that’s when we said
good-bye to Heather, Dennis, Elsie and Brock, who were all catching the night
flight back to T.O. We were delighted to
find roses and fruit in our room – gifts from Claudia’s mom and dad. We rested for a while then the 8 remaining
Intrepids met for a drink. We returned
to our room for a light supper while the rest had soup or salads in the dining
room. Early to sleep in the big
comfortable bed.
Tuesday October 2 – Lima, Peru
We were awake fairly early, so took our time and eventually went
for breakfast. We were unsure of our departure time today (for the
Horse Show), so waited to hear from Cathy before going out. She let us
know it would be noon, so we walked out through the park and to the
Indian Market. It was just opening, so we didn’t see much, but it was
nice to be out in the city. Back at the hotel we got the message that
departure was changed to 11:30. That still gave us time to be ready.
And what a grand time we had! Claudia’s parents, Ruth and José and
brother José met us with a small bus and we travelled well out of Lima
to the south. At Los Ficus Casa Hacienda we were greeted by the very
lovely Alexandria who guided us through the garden ( 20-30 kinds of
lettuce as well as herbs, all organic and used there and at the La
Nautica Rosa). Alexandria explained the phases of training of the
Peruvian Paso Horses and we saw a horse at that stage “do its things”.
Finally 6 fully-trained horses rode by the best charlanes showed how
well-disciplined and graceful they are – they really dance! A single
rider and a woman in traditional dress did a dance together which was
very beautiful and well done. And next, we had a delicious meal at
outdoor tables and all the time we were getting to know Ruth and José.
On the ride back to the hotel, we sand Canadian songs for their
entertainment. This was certainly one of the very best experiences of
this trip. We cannot thank Ruth and José enough for hosting us today.
Wednesday October 3
Morning was time to pack up for the trip home
and we consolidated into 2 rooms from the 4 we’d been using. At 11 we
met with Ruth and José and then went off on a shopping spree at the
Peruvian Markets. Most of us bought at least one or two things to
remember Peru. We met José for lunch at a Peruvian restaurant which was
most interesting and delicious. After lunch we walked back to the
hotel. There were a few bursts of sunshine during our walks. It must
be tough to live here with the overcast skies for six months of the
year, but it was nice to have the sunshine briefly. Ruth and three
others headed out for another round of shopping, while the rest of us
flaked out. We have experienced such wonderful hospitality here! What a
great time we’ve had.