San Cristobal

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.