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(This
section of the trip log
includes Saturday and Sunday spent on Santa Cruz.
You can enlarge any picture in this narrative by
clicking on it - it
will open in a separate window and in many cases, show detail you can't
see in the smaller version.)
Saturday January 11
Right away we saw
tortoises all over the place! After ordering our lunches we had a
lovely walk through the property and learned a lot about
tortoises. You can get an idea of their size from the first
picture below - see the yellow warbler hitching a ride? They
typically weigh around 400 pounds so their legs are very strong but
they don't move real fast! They have long necks - the better to
reach the good greens with. They also enjoy hanging out in the
"swimming hole" to stay cool. You can get an estimate of age from
the shells - the more layers there are, the longer they have
lived. You can also tell the oldest ones because their shells are
smoother - if you enlarge the one in the center picture, you can't see
the individual layers very well because the edges have worn down over
the years. However, again, if you enlarge the one on the right
you can discern the many layers of shell at the edges of each segment. We
also took a short walk
through a lava tunnel, reminding us of the volcanic history of these
islands. We then had a very nice lunch at the Visitor Center
where we could enjoy the environment and also the various Galapagos
Finches
who came looking for handouts (15 difference species are all known as
"Darwin finches" as they were the basis of much of his research
into natural selection and the variations among the similar species).
Below are some of the
resident iguanas ignoring us, and some saddleback tortoises - their
shells have evolved to the point where their necks can stretch much
further up to reach food during times of drought or competition.
We saw lots of other exhibits, including the taxidermied remains of Lonesome George who died in 2012. He was found as the last remaining tortoise on Pinta Island and was brought to Santa Cruz in 1971 where all efforts to breed him with a similar species failed. So he was known as the "last of his species." Interestingly, I just saw an article yesterday from The Galapagos Conservancy about a group of researchers who studied a previously unknown colony of tortoises near Wolf Volcano on Isabela Island. After analyzing lots of blood specimens, they have identified a young female who appears to be only one generation removed from George. Since she herself is a hybrid, and it is known that George did not reproduce after 1971, that implies there COULD be other tortoises of his species (or at least close relatives) remaining on Isabela!
Sunday January 12 We had the buffet
breakfast at the hotel (actually at their "sister hotel" location
across the street - Isla Sol) which was very nice, Below are some of the
scenes and critters along the way. At the left, looking from the
beach towards the dunes with the mountains in the background; then a
picture of the crowds. Obviously we weren't the only people
making this walk - it seems to be a fairly popular destination
for a day of beach. Below those are just some pictures of
wildlife - the shore birds we've seen a lot in other places
(semipalmated sandpiper and the whimbrel with the curved bill); the red
sally lightfoot crabs are all over the place down here but such fun to
watch; and then a picture with 2 iguanas and a crab on some of the lava
rocks. Once we got around to the lagoon there were some (small) shady places to lay out towels, some went sea kayaking, others just waded or swam. There are many more pictures in the pictures only section! And of course, it was a very long, hot trek back but I didn't need to take as many pictures of the same scenes! We had a late lunch upstairs at Andrea & Valerio's that was very good (actually ALL of the food we had - except some in the airports - was great). We took a short rest, did some shopping (John got a couple of t-shirts) and then had dinner at the Almar a couple of blocks down the street. After dinner we got the great news that we could re-board the Mary Anne! So we scurried around packing up everything in the hotel and getting down to the dock to catch the panga out to our boat. By the time we got there it was bedtime so we didn't even unpack all the way, we just crashed and looked forward to the morning adventures!
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