It´s hard to believe that Mark and I have been in San
Cristobal for three weeks already. Most sailboats that arrived with us have
left, either for other islands in the Galapagos (Santa Cruz and Isabela) or for
the big hop across a vast area of Pacific Ocean. Thursday, we waved goodbye to
our British friends Carolina and Bill on SV Juffa, who are sailing to French
Polynesia. They lucked out with a decent portion of wind in an otherwise
windless region. We only met them recently in Las Perlas and had a wonderful
time together since being here. They are on a tight schedule to sail to
Australia. Since we are being the slow pokes, we will probably not see them
again. When my computer broke, Bill and Caroline provided a new, Spanish
speaking notebook that drove them crazy and had a problem. Mark fixed the
computer up and turned it into a workable, English speaking replacement laptop
for me. It took him many days (who will ever get bored on Irie?), but he is a
genius. It´s good to have him around! :-)
The days have been filled with the usual stuff we do
everywhere else we find ourselves at anchor: cleaning, laundry, cooking, boat
projects, sewing, a bit of gardening and grooming, organizing and job stuff –
for me mostly submitting articles and proposals for translations. The only
difference is that the weather is mostly sunny, the nights are cool and we are
surrounded by sea lions and Blue-footed Boobies. San Cristobal is much busier
than we expected and tour boats and ferries inconsiderately drive by at high
speeds, creating massive wakes, resulting in discomfort and, sometimes, a real
mess. A few days ago, one of the wakes managed to knock our beautiful basil
plant (my work and pride!) over, into a tray of bleach in which I was soaking
our cutting boards! Yes, we were both very shocked and mad at that point. And, we had yet another project at hand…
Juffa had to clean up a pot of boiling soup that had fallen to the floor and
damaged it.
When you spend $900 to be able to visit and anchor in a lovely
place like the Galapagos Islands for two months, you try not to be tempted by
tours and other money spending occasions. Unless you have enough money (most
cruisers stopping by seem to fit in this category); then you do whatever you
want to do and eat out regularly in nice-looking restaurants. On the other hand, you are in a special place
(the trip of a lifetime, right?) and you don´t want to miss out on all the
amazing attractions. So, Mark and I, and Caroline and Bill joined a group of
fellow cruisers (SV Iolea and SV Liward) and other tourists for a snorkel/dive
trip to Kicker Rock, which the books say is a must-do on San Cristobal. The
prospects: swimming with sea lions and hammerhead sharks – if we were lucky.
Our daytrip started around 8:30, when we were picked up by
dinghy and delivered to the motor catamaran Sharksy. After a short briefing –
separate for snorkelers and divers – we set out towards the big rock, following
the green and hilly shoreline. Our first stop happened about a half hour later,
at Isla Lobos, a low lying, rocky island. The boat anchored in the clear,
shallow water and we saw a whole bunch of sea lions and birds onshore. We
spotted (and were warned about) big daddy sea lion, the protector of the clan,
which mostly consisted of young animals, and jumped into the cold water. Our
wetsuits came in handy. We swam along the rocks and observed a few youngsters
playing about, until we reached a tiny bay with a sea lion nursery. The little
ones frolicked about and came within touching distance, circling around us and
throwing curious looks. It was pretty amazing. Whenever we have decent internet
(what´s that?), we will post a few Galapagos videos on the blog.
The trip continued to Kicker Rock, a very scenic and
impressive landmark. We were dropped off to drift with the current through a
crack – tunnel – in the rock. Caroline saw a small hammerhead shark and the
guide spotted a few other sharks, but most of us were a bit disappointed, only
seeing colorful fish along the walls. After lunch, we were offered a second
chance. This time, the visibility was a little bit better. Once in the water, a
spotted eagle ray was darting about and a big turtle scooted past. In the
tunnel itself, this time swimming against the current, we saw a few black and
white-tipped sharks “up close”, a much better and satisfying experience. No
hammerheads, though. We heard later from the divers that a big group of
hammerheads was hanging out between the two levels of our reaches. Since the
water was pretty murky and deep, not many people had the opportunity to spot
them.
Last stop on the tour was a picturesque beach called Playa
Manglecito, which was very busy. All the similar tours end here and a
campground on shore doubled the amount of visitors. Our group was given 45
minutes on the island, which was more than enough for a short walk along the
water and getting eaten alive by massive horseflies. In the only shady spot, I
collected about 30 mosquito bites. Are
you allowed to kill biting bugs in the Galapagos? We were all dropped off at
our respective sailboats around 16:00. Not wanting to get rid of that rare
vacation feeling, we met Bill and Caroline in town for a BYO drink near the sea
lion colony and a $3 dinner (soup, main dish and juice) in a local restaurant.
That´s when “the bug” hit Bill after going around the anchorage for a couple of
weeks already. Soon thereafter, it was Mark´s turn. The rest of us hope not to
get affected by this flu-like disease…
Our group of cruisers on the way to some snorkeling and diving fun
Curious and playful, young sea lion
Kicker Rock
Kicker Rock, seen from Manglecito Beach
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