(Puerto Villamil, Isla Isabela, Galapagos)
Yesterday I touched on a normal friday, so there’s no reason not to talk about a normal saturday here in the Galapagos.
Today we made our paddleboard rounds as per usual. Hello to the contingent of bright-footed aerialists taking a breather on their preferred rock. And a good day sirs to the fleet of waddling torpedos hanging out at their rock of choice.
Boobies and penguins. Penguins and boobies. Can’t see that combination ever getting old.