Today (March 13) is my 50th Birthday. I woke up about 1am (funnily enough about the time I was born) and go out on deck as the MY San Jose takes us from Puerta Ayora on Santa Cruz Island to Espanola Island. The trip seems relatively smooth, the stars brilliantly fill up the sky and phosphorescence dances in our wake as we travel peacefully along. I make myself go back to bed so that I am rested for the days activities. I wake later that morning at the beautiful Espanola Island in the Galapagos. White beach sand, turquoise water, warm weather, on a boat ...heaven. Despite not being with family and friends to celebrate, I feel like Im exactly where I should be for this occasion.
I came here as I really wanted to be on a boat for this significant occasion, yes a yacht preferably, but if not, a boat of any sort! The MY San Jose will do just fine. I read my two daily inspirational passages. I do yoga (naked, I know...too much info) in my cabin as the bar area is in bright sunshine and would be too hot. Interesting trying to balance, breathe and stay focused as the boat gently rocks from side to side...somehow I manage and it is worth it.
The guide Diego knocks on the door promptly at 8am announcing that breakfast is served. My breakfast is fruit, french toast with white cheese (my choice, not served that way) and coffee that the spoon would stand up in...so I had two! There I meet Leonie, the only other passenger for this trip. She seems nice and is from England. Leonie asks how long it took to get through customs. I say about 50 mosquito bites. Note to any travellers to Baltra...apply insect repellent before disembarking the plane!
The rocks that we spotted from the boat as we approached were actually sea lions, lining the beach. Diego started counting and stopped when he got to 280. They were unbothered by our presence and that of the other tourists that had got to shore earlier. Soon we were there by ourselves, 3 people, 100s of sea lions, a couple of marine iguanas with mockingbirds and kites flying above us.
I am grateful to be here but lament not being able to snorkel, then I think about the reason for that and what the tsunami had meant for other people. Here I get to walk on a pristine beach, swim the sparkling crystal water, be so close to sea lions and other marine life....I haven’t lost my home, I haven’t lost a loved one...I stop lamenting and feel grateful for this beauty I am experiencing . As I walk along the shore, 2 spotted eagle rays are swimming along the waters edge, quite visible just below the surface, their wing tips occasionally out of the water through the wash of the waves...who needs to snorkel I say to myself...:)! We hear via txt that there has been another earthquake, this time in China.
After briefly returning to the boat, Johnny takes us in the tender to another potential snorkelling spot. No good, but we see a blue footed booby on the way past the rocks. Then a third spot...this time we try. There are loads of fish, some particularly big king angelfish, another ray, a small shark, large trumpet fish, large yellow tail jacks to name but a few. A sea lion decides to do a lap through us and scares the living daylights out of us, appearing so quickly and unexpectedly. He swims right up and looks me in the eyes...saying happy birthday do you think? Sure feels like it. Once again I am last out of the water...!
On our return Jefferson has prepared a spectacular lunch. A typical Ecuadorian soup of plantains and fish...delicious. Then fish, shrimp and potato with seaweed greek style salad. Finally although I don’t think I can fit it in...a banana drowning in chocolate sauce. Lucky we are going hiking this afternoon, after siesta of course...oh and we moved to another part of the island!
We return after a couple of hours, shower and as the sun sets on my special birthday I sit in the bar on the top deck and watch the sky turn from the pink and orange to inky blue, with the moon waiting to take over. To quote something I read in Paul Coehlos book the Zahir, “my day was good, let night fall”......! But then....the Capitan joined us for dinner and bought a bottle of red wine for us to have to celebrate ...very sweet...muchas gracias Francisco.
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