Ecuador Day 3: Ecuador to the Galapagos Islands, Tortuga Bay and Downtown Port Ayora

Our wake up call was at 7, when that time came, it was a weird ring.  I answered it and they said good morning this is your 7 a.m. wake up call and I told them thank you.  I really did not want to be up.

We got ready for the day, ate our cereal and bananas, found out our milk was really yogurt (which was a bummer we didn't know Spanish) and also found out instead of the 7:45 shuttle we were now leaving at 8:30 because our flight left at 10:45 instead of 10 plus no one was ready in the other room.  They tried texting us through the WhatsApp but we didn't have it downloaded.  Since we weren't responding they should have called us through the room phone to at least let us know the change.  Mom found out by walking to their room to find out if they were ready to go.  So we both sat in the room for 45 minutes watching Chinese soccer in Spanish and I was on my computer for a little bit.

Once 8:15 hit, we all walked downstairs and tried to get on a tour bus instead of the airport shuttle, ha!  We got on the right bus and was dropped off at the TAME airline check in.  We got  in line and found out we were in the wrong line.  When it was our turn to check in, she said we had to go check our bags in and do customs procedure to travel to the Galapagos Islands.  We were basically declaring why were were traveling there and if we had any evasive species on or with us (fruit, veggies, dirt, seeds, etc.)  The line took forever and I was worried that we came too late to get all of this done.

Finally we got there, paid the $20 for our visa to enter the providence, checked our bags (they sprayed them with a pesticide) and then got in line for our boarding passes.  Since it was getting down to the wire when we got to our gate and they had already started to board, so mom and I just boarded instead of waiting for the rest of our party, it really didn't matter anyway since we were all in different seats all over the plane.  I found my seat and put my bag into the overhead storage.  For some reason we had to wait a bit to leave.  I think they were trying to fill all the seats.  Once we did get to leave, the plane had a lot of turbulence...the whole way there.

I sat next to a woman from Massachusetts who was on her way to meet up with some other teachers for a week to teach children.  I wrote in the travel journal for most of the trip over.  It was going to be about a 2 hour flight.  About halfway through they served us ham and cheese subs and drinks.

About 30 minutes later all the flight attendants opened all the overhead compartments and sprayed insecticide on our bags because of the evasive species threat.

20 minutes later we were in our descent to the airport on Baltra Island.  They literally have an island just for the airport.  It was a small airport and we exited off the plane on to the tarmac and walked to the airport entrance.  It was really windy and about 84 degrees. 

We stopped as a group to take a picture of us with the welcome to the Galapagos Island sign. 

We then went inside and went through customs (I got my second stamp in my passport) and security bag scanning.  We used the restroom and then got onto a free bus to take us to the water taxi.  We had to wait until the bus filled up before we got to go.

It was about a 15 minute drive to the canal.  We had to stop twice for iguanas along the way.  We got out, gave the water taxi guys our bags to stick on the top of the boat, got on and rode across the Itabaca Channel for a dollar.  The boat ride was calming for some reason.  I think it had a lot to do with the really blue water.

We got off on the other side, waited for our bags and got on another bus that would take us to Port Ayora, which was about 20 miles south of where we currently were.  It would only cost us $2 each.  Since we were also last on the bus we got to stand, lean or sit on the steps by the door.  We watched the gorgeous 80+ degree weather turn into 50+ with the elevation that we gained in the highlands near Santa Rosa.  In another 10 miles we would be at our destination and I was getting uncomfortable where I was sitting and I was hoping the weather would get better when we got closer to the port.

When we got to the port, we got off, grabbed our bags and Kaitlin started trying to figure out where we needed to go to get to our Air BnB, Gecko House (and the weather never improved).  We had the address but the addresses are so different here.  We tried asking some of the locals and none of them seemed to know where it was...which was pretty weird since it was a small town.  We walked down a street to see if we chose correctly, we didn't.  We asked an older lady who owned a bed and breakfast if she has heard of Gecko House and she didn't either.  We asked if we could use her WiFi to see where this place was and she wouldn't even do that for us.  The address didn't show up on my geocaching map.  We stood there while some of us took turned running around the area trying to find this address.  Katlin and Beth went to go find out where it was.  In the meantime, we had several people walk by, taxi trucks drive by and mom took a turn walking up and down the road.  Next door two ladies cam out and luckily one of them spoke English.  We asked them if they knew where the address was.  One took out their phone and called the Air BnB for us.  She took it a step further and verified it with the taxi drive that was going to take us there.  Just then Katilin and Beth showed up telling us that they found the address at a slow internet café.  We told them we had some ladies call for us,  We hopped into the truck and we were finally on our way to the Gecko House.

When we got there, we were greeted by Alex, the owner of the house.  He spent time going over a map with us, things to see, places to eat and do.  We thanked him.  I got on the internet immediately to let people know we got here safely.  We chose beds, got settled in, put swim suits on and freshened up a bit before heading to Tortuga Bay (Turtle Bay) before it closed at 5:00 p.m. local time.  Alex had told us there was a trail to get to the path.

It was very rocky and when we got to the end it was really steep for Amy, who had broken her ankle last year in Hawaii.  We saw the entrance to the beach, checked in our group and continued on the mile-long paved path.

We talked about various things along the way.  Katlin and Beth were about 100 yards ahead of us and mom and I walked with Amy because she was struggling with her ankle.

When we finally got there, it was awesome. 

The sand was white and the water was blue...it was a great transition to see.  Mom was disappointed we didn't get to see turtles.  But there was a reason we didn't get to. The beach after 5 was closed to the public so they would not disturb the turtles laying eggs.  It makes sense.

We walked the beach, took pictures of the birds, crabs and at one point we saw a seal.  I thought it was someone's dog but pets are not allowed at the beach.  Beth, Kaitlin and Amy went swimming.  The water looked inviting but it was as cold as it was at home.  I expected it to be warm because of where we were located but then I found out later that this area was coming out of their winter.  I just dipped my feet in.  We wrote things in the sand and watched Kaitlin throw jelly fish at Beth and Amy.

Around 5, we started walking back after everyone gathered at the exit.  We walked the mile plus back catting and wishing that we didn't wear flip flops on our walk.  When we left the park/area, Beth had a kid sing to her (an American song the Spanish kids knew) and we watched some water/ice deliverers fun up the stairs to replenish their supplies at the check in.  We didn't go back down the rocky trail on the way back to our Air BnB because it was really hard on Amy's ankle.  We went the long way around.

When we finally got back, some people took showers, got ready then walked down main street to find some dinner.  We picked a place on the corner called, La Esquina Del Sabor (The Taste Corner).  We were pretty much the only ones there.  Most of the restaurants and store fronts were open to the outdoor elements where birds could fly in and watch you eat.  Very few places had windows and doors.

We ordered our food, most of us ordered chicken, potatoes, beans and rice, Kaitlin ordered fish and I didn't get rice or beans.  We had colas, juice and bottled water.  I took a couple of group GoPro pictures as we waited for our food to be cooked in front of us.  They made everything from scratch in their little kitchen.  When the food and drinks were ready they brought them out and we ate.  This was the first real meal I've had since lunch time before I left for SeaTac.

When we were done, we paid ($8) and walked down to the port where we arrived a few hours earlier.  It looks very different at night.  I noticed my throat started hurting...definitely a sign of getting a cold.  Bummer.  There, we looked at the various shopping opportunities. souvenir and photo ops when we came back down tomorrow.  There were a lot of kids running around playing.  We took a picture of the Galapagos sign and decided to come back down here the next day in the daylight.

Beth, Amy and Kaitlin got ice cream on the way back to Gecko House.  The way was longer than I thought it was.  When we did get back, I was so excited to take my socks and shoes off.  I told a cold-ish shower and got ready for bed.  I was exhausted.  I tried talking to Ben via Facebook messenger but our WiFi connection was pretty poor.  I wrote in my travel journal for a while, downloaded pictures from mom's camera onto my computer and then laid down.

I had a hard time getting comfortable because I was not used to sleeping with just a sheet and just one pillow.  Then I heard Amy snoring and then it started raining hard and loud because the roof was tin.  I got our my ear plugs (so thankful I brought them) and went to sleep.

Next Adventure:  Day 4:  Los Gemelos Craters, Giant Turtles, Darwin Museum, Boat Ride, Geocaching