The first thing you notice
about San Cristobal is the sound of the sea lions barking. The second
thing is the smell of said sea lions. This place has sea lions like
cities have pigeons.
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This isn't a special sea lion pool as
you might think. It's the steps up from the landing stage. |
The place is heaving with them. This
is the mother and toddler beach. |
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They climb aboard anything that they
possibly can |
15 of them climbed aboard,
tipped over and sank this water
taxi last week |
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and lie around in the main
street |
and apparently eat in the local restaurants
"The fish isn't bad but It's not the same as home
caught"
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Bath time for 2 of the giant
tortoises up at the captive breeding centre. The centre is necessary
because of all the man-introduced species like rats and cats that kill
the young tortoises and eat their eggs. |
As an aid to digestion the tortoises
eat the leaves of the poisonous Manchaneel tree. We've seen this tree
all over the Caribbean but don't think anything eats it there.
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A male marine iguana staring us out
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and more crabs than you can shake a
stick at |
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It is quite a busy little port and they are going to
great lengths to pretty it up.
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Just as a change from sea lion pictures,
a vermillion bellied lizard.
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We went swimming with the sea lions in a small bay a
short walk from the town. They weren't very interested unless we dived
down but then would swim up really close to play. Erik blames the sea
lions for the bug he went down with as the coughing sounded very sea
lionish! |
OFF TO FLOREANA |