After a day on Santa Cruz I took the ferry over to San Cristobal to catch up with a friend I met in Quito.
Not sure why, but the incredible hulk goes fishing here.
A long walk into the wilderness we find a slightly more serious statues of the man himself, Charlse Darwin!
And over dinner we´re serenating by the sounds of sealions...
Ended up spending almost a week on San Cristobal. It´s quite nice at the moment as the airport is closed to big planes. The only people here were volunteers, locals and a few people from yachts. All good things come to an end though and it was time to jump on a plane and fly to Isobella.
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