Sunday, June 24, 2012

It little profits that an idle king

The plan for this weekend started with trying to get off of Santa Cruz. Feeling a little island fever I decided to head to an island Southeast of here called San Cristobal. The boat was to leave at 2 on Friday so I worked through lunch and Daniel had no problem with me leaving. I’m glad Rob decided to come after double thinking the rough water from the recent weather. Josh also decided last minute to tag along. The boat we took was a fiberglass ferry boat that held about 12 people. Despite the relatively large swells this boat was getting pulled by 600 horses equipped with 3 poorly mounted 200hp engines. So yes, we were flying there, going up massive waves and then losing the swell beneath us as the boat literally caught air. I bruised my butt from going 5 inches airborne in my seat then slamming back on to the fiberglass seat I was sitting on. It was such a riot, at one point I could of went home the next day and been completely satisfied. But we got there in two hours passing Santa Fe on the way and arriving in Baquerizo Morneo a port town on the southern part of San Cristobal. Our first goal was to find somewhere to sleep which turned out to be the Albatross Hostal where we only paid ten dollars a night for a triple room and bath.

                Met a guy from our boat named Andy who is from Germany. He followed us to our hostel and we chatted enough that we decided to head to dinner and chat some more. He was on his way to check something off his bucket list as well. He was going on a 7 day cruise to head up to Islands Darwin and Wolf to hopefully swim with whale sharks. He is down here with his family two kids 12 and 15 and wife. His story is quite epic and again alludes to my new bucket list check box. He worked for a sales company that sold protective equipment for hospitals; unfortunately he worked too much. realized it and didn’t think it was fair for his children. Since he has been backpacking his whole life with his wife as well as when the kids were little he offered them a trip of a lifetime. He quit his job as did his wife (Highschool geography teacher) to set out on the world for one year and see and do as much as they could. Hesitant at first the kids started to love it. The 15 year old kid was left with a host family for 3 months in Peru to learn Spanish while the family moved on to later meet him in Buenos Aires. They have been through Asia, Australia, Africa, South America, Islands in-between, Central America and their final destination in the coming weeks is a week in New York. Felt like I was listening to a movie.
We relaxed, I read a book on the balcony and sure enough the guy I met day one in Santa Cruz, Tato, was strolling around. I felt I had to grab a beer with him because he leaves in a week and I haven’t had the chance to do much more than see him walking around barefoot all the time. We meet up at a bar called the Iguana for a bit then I headed to the hostel…Unfortunatly the woman who runs it didn’t tell me that there was a curfew for the front door….I pounded on the door a few times, no answer, then stepped back and started to figure out how I would get to the 3rdfloor balcony of this hostel.
This was the game plan: 

  • Balcony two shops away is easy to get on, check. 
  • From there I could go left, two balconies over to our hostel.
  • Next, I could get on a 2.5 story balcony one shop to the far left of our hostel. 
  • Then from there to the 3rd story of where our room was…easy enough. 
  • Turns out, I only had to get onto balcony two of our place and found an open stairwell door…
Quite the process...felt like I was Jason Borne sneaking around town

The plan on Saturday was to head to the variety of beaches located past the San Francisco Partnership college on the West side of town. On the way there are sea lions everywhere. Literally everywhere you looked, walked, and for the most part could smell and hear as well. They smell worse than a dirty dog, and sound like people leaving the Pickle on at 2am on a Saturday night in Eau Claire. We passed a bunch of “beaches” that were again occupied by more sea lions than people. But there was a great path that lead to this epic snorkeling cove called Las Tijeretas. Crystal clear water that was as cold as a bottle of water from the fridge.

Taking loops to snorkel and then warm up, snorkel and warm up we met a couple from Switzerland who were taking a year break from work to tour the globe. They had been to a slew of islands in the Philippines, through Indonesia, and north through South America. Add that to my bucket list…one year around the world. They chatted and showed us where they saw this sea turtle hanging out which is what the included video is of.

Pretty sure my waterproof camera didn’t like the salt water and is now currently resting in a bag of rice on the porch…I hope it comes back to life…or else add that to the issue list…BUT we headed back from the beaches and over to a surf hangout called La Loberia on the opposite side of town. No one particularily surfing but we watched the sunset. There was also a baby sea lion trying to locate its mom. Even if its mom had been there she wouldn’t of known because according to the park guy someone had touched the poor pup and as a result of their greasy hands…similar to birds and their chicks, would no longer care for their baby because of scent. Nature in the Galapagos.
Came back and cleaned up. Which I found out a new pet peeve of mine. Cramped bathrooms are not cool man. But I wandered the streets with the guys in search of a cheese empanada and found one at a place where we could watch the all-star soccer match tour happening throughout Europe right now.

Passed out mighty quick and woke up to be on the boat by 7am. It was a quicker ride than on the way there and we were back by 10am with a whole day of relaxation ahead. Got a chance to talk to Matty B which was great to hear how AFRICA went. Jeeze that’s awesome. Bryant, I know you’re getting at life regardless and probably don’t have service. But ONE of these days I willlll get ahold of you in the Montana wilderness. I got to talk to Rachel hear what shes been up to, which was great and THEN did a few laps at the station beach. Supa tired.
THEN…….
HORRIBLE NEWS FOR THE STATION….Lonesome George…The one and only Pinta Tortoise left anywhere in the world, one of the most famous endangered species and individual animal, on pretty much every sign, every t-shirt, lives right down our gravel road…DIED THIS MORNING…by 8 am his caretaker found him warm yet unresponsive and not breathing and he was taken away to be examined. It was most likely old age seeing the old guy was 100 years old…but we’ll see tomorrow at work how that has affected not only the station but the town, which plays off his historical cause for tourism…Crazy time for us to be here when we are now as close as we are to the most recent animal extinction in the world right now…
Overall, great to relax for the weekend, get off of Santa Cruz, explore something new, meet some great new people, and add something epic to my bucket list. I'm off to watch Finding Nemo and fall asleep.

btw, Bings homepage today was quite epic as well.

2 comments:

  1. This is absolutely amazing! Surreal.

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  2. Neat video, my favorite part was when there was the nature. You should have put it to some death-metal though, it wasn't relaxing enough for me.

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