Fernandina and Isabella Islands
Monday, February 18, 2019
Fernandina and Isabela
Islands
Another phenomenal
day. We disembarked at 7:45 AM after
breakfast for Punta Espinoza on Fernandina island in the far west of the
archipelago. Fernandina is volcanic, and
very active, with the most recent eruption being last year! We had a 1.5 mile hike on the island. There are lots of blue-footed boobies here,
so one photo for today:
It’s amazing to watch them
dive for fish. We also saw a striated
heron:
Most of the island is
lava, and there is a large population of marine iguanas. Sometimes they snuggle together to conserve
heat:
We came to the only beach
with fine rocks and sand, and this is the only area on the island where females
can dig the deep holes in which they lay their eggs. Thus, the beach was crowded with busy female
marine iguanas digging holes in which to lay their eggs. I have great video clips, but don’t have the
bandwith to upload them from the boat.
We then had a truly
remarkable experience. We were in front
of one iguana when she laid her two eggs:
The naturalist explained
that this was a pretty stupid female, as the eggs are supposed to go deep in
the hole to keep them from predators. We
were trying to coach her to at least cover them up when a frigate bird swooped
down and stole one of the eggs. We all
shouted in dismay. Another man in our
group who had been photographing something else, spun around and snapped this
shot as another frigate bird took the remaining egg:
From the left, that’s our
naturalist, Laura and Joyce. We all
decided this is evolution in action.
Stupid iguanas don’t get to reproduce.
On the way back to the
Zodiac we spotted this Galapagos hawk high in a tree:
We then returned to the
boat, changed for snorkeling, and had an amazing hour snorkeling with sea
turtles who live along this shore. Back
to the boat again for lunch, and while we were eating, the ship crossed the
Bolivar Channel to Isabela Island where we had a Zodiac tour of the base of the
cliffs. Here we saw a flock of Galapagos
shearwaters:
There’s another booby
called the Nazca Booby:
We rode deep into a
saltwater cave (you can see our ship on the left):
We saw a number of
flightless cormorants who not only can’t fly, they have a very limited amount
of oil for the wings, so that they need to dry them to remain efficient
swimmers:
And we came on a colony of
animals called “Galapagos Fur Seals” which are not seals at all, but really are
sea lions. The fur is so fine that they
have been misnamed:
Once again we were all so
exhausted that we skipped the second part of David Attenborough’s Galapagos
film and went to bed. Up early tomorrow
again!!
Astounding! Thanks for the "narration" to accompany various of the photos. The egg theft must have been quite a sight!
ReplyDeleteThe egg snatching was remarkable! All the photos were interesting, quite an interesting place.
ReplyDeleteWow!! This trip sounds truly amazing! The egg snatching reminds me of the time my folks and Sarah (then maybe 6-7 yrs old) went with naturalists to see sea turtles laying their eggs on the beach in Boca. You have to go at night and they send guys out on 4-wheel drive vehicles to try to find them. They DID find one (that doesn’t always happen) and the guide explained that they are in a kind of hypnotic trance state while laying the eggs so they don’t get spooked by people. After laying the eggs the mother uses her back feet to cover them with sand. The guide invited the kids to “help” her. As you can imagine, Sarah dove right in and helped to put sand on the eggs. It was amazing — if not quite as exotic as the Galapagos 😊. Natural selection is at work here too. The babies all hatch at the same time - the mother lays hundreds of eggs. They then all race to the ocean. Less than10% make it before being eaten by predators. It was such a memorable evening. I add my thanks to that of the others. As I have said many times — I feel as though I get to see the world through your eyes and it’s wonderful (next best thing to you adopting me ;- ) !!! Continue to enjoy!
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