
Getting to Baja
Friday – the first day of my Lindblad Expedition trip – was simply a
travel day. My America West flight from New Jersey to San Jose del Cabo
via Phoenix departed at 7 a.m., and I happily waved goodbye to the seven
degree weather. I was glad to escape the cold temperatures of the
tri-state area, and looking forward to stepping off the plane in Baja
California.
Baja California or “lower California” isn’t really in California –
for those of us who aren’t geography experts. It’s a peninsula in Mexico
that was separated from the actual state of California in the late
1800’s. The peninsula is divided into two states – Baja California,
which is the upper half, and Baja California Sur, which is the southern
half. During the “Among the Great Whales” itinerary that we’ll be
following for the next week aboard the 70-guest Sea Lion, we’ll venture
into the lagoons of Baja and the Sea of Cortez (known as the Gulf of
California) and discover its many little islands and various species of
life.
I stepped of off my second flight
directly out into the sun and warm 80 degree weather of southern Mexico.
It’s a desert out here, so the only hat I’ll need during this trip is
one that shields the sun. Ahhh – no wool hat and gloves for me this
week!
Conveniently, after I grabbed my luggage and went through customs,
representatives from Lindblad Expeditions greeted me with open arms,
took my suitcase, and lead me to the motorcoach that would take me and
the other 43 Lindblad participants from the San Jose Airport to La Paz,
where we had reservations at Hotel Los Arcos for the night. Our ship,
the Sea Lion, was on the other end of Baja peninsula in San Carlos, but
we wouldn’t actually board it until our second day of the expedition.
Unfortunately for Lindblad, and its guests, Air Mexico no longer
offers a flight from Phoenix to La Paz, so a three hour bus ride from
the southern San Jose to the east coast of La Paz is necessary. Why?
Because this is a cruise-tour, and a hotel stay in La Paz is part of the
land tour.
After driving many miles on windy narrow roads through a desert
landscape – all while being entertained by our extremely knowledgeable
Lindblad guide, Jose; we stopped at a roadside rest stop for a break and
a stretch. Buying refreshments here wasn’t necessary because the bus was
fully equipped with complimentary waters, sodas, and snacks for us to
munch on along the way. But for those who wanted a fresh Mexican
tortilla with the fixin’s, this place was key. For the rest of us who
wanted a quick bathroom break on land, it was hard not to hold our noses
for the occasion.
To make a long bus ride short – we ended up at Hotel Los Arcos in
the center of La Paz at around 6:30 p.m. – where we watched a lively
Mexican Folkloric Ballet (a cross between Mardi Gras and Indian chants);
ate an authentic Mexican buffet; and had a good night’s sleep in
comfortable accommodations.
Look forward for more on La Paz tomorrow!
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Ahoy, Sea Lion 1/31/03
When we arrived at the barren port of San Carlos, Lindblad Expeditions’
Sea Lion was waiting. The staff and naturalists were on deck, waving and
smiling – as happy to see us, as we were to get off of the bus and onto
the ship, and greeted us with glasses of champagne.
The 21-year-old Sea Lion carries 70 guests in 37 cabins – 32 of
which are outside, and 26 of which lead out to the ship’s decks. The
doors slide open, sort of like opening the door to a van. It’s an
expedition ship, so it doesn’t have any breathtaking bells and whistles.
It doesn’t have Internet access or television service. There’s no
rock-climbing wall or elaborate spa and fitness center. Instead it
carries a fleet of Zodiacs (motorized raft-like boats that Expedition
Leader Tom O’Brien describes as the “key to their operations”), 18
kayaks, snorkel gear and wet suits, and two exercise bikes onboard. The
seas and oceans are the real playgrounds for the Sea Lion’s guests and
naturalist. Our voyage has about 50 guests, six naturalists – all with
their own specialty, an expedition leader, an expedition leader to be, a
video chronicler, and about 24 other young staff and crew members such
as officers, stewards, service staff and deck hands. We’ll tell you more
about them as the trip goes on.
The
main deck houses the ship’s small open seating dining room and
bar/lounge, which also plays the role of library and lecture room; and
during two nights of our seven-day voyage, it partially transforms into
a gift shop selling local made trinkets and Lindblad logo items. Both
rooms are cozy, but not fancy in any way. The bar/lounge is nautical
with small wooden tables and taupe leather chairs; a few book shelves
filled with maps, historical reference books on Baja California and
Alaska as well as whales and birds; a coffee bar; and two televisions
for videos only – there’s no satellite TV connection here.
The room also houses a computer with
e-mail access only, and the transmission is sent via satellite through
London. The rate is $4 for the first 1,000 characters and $1 for each
additional 1,000, but basically it’s the only way guests can communicate
with those back home while onboard the ship. Being removed from the
everyday occurrences and stresses of reality is the best part of this
trip. After all, on this “Among the Great Whales” itinerary we’re here
to see whales.
The Sea Lion’s cabins are small, but have all the basics an adventure
cruiser needs. There’s plenty of storage space – a closet, cabinets and
under-the-bed drawers – as well as night stands, a vanity and sink area;
a shower and toilet; single beds in some cabins and double beds in
others;
and complimentary soaps placed in a
cute rubber model zodiac. The only shocker for me – someone who has
never sailed with Lindblad Expeditions – is that the toilet and shower
are all in the same corner of the room. I don’t have to actually stand
over the potty or anything though, there’s a curtain that creates the
shower space, making it a separate cubby to shower in. Something the
folks at Lindblad take very seriously is environmental protection and
conservation, so the staff does encourage guests to use water sparingly
while showering, and not to request new towels daily. Each cabin also
has individually controlled thermostats.
Sea Lion has plenty of open deck space for whale sightings and
watching the dolphins ride the bow, as well as lounging in the sun on
the teak deck chairs, and reading a book at a table under the canopy.
The ship’s “open bridge” policy allows guests to join its friendly
officers – Captain Jamie Delisle, First Mate Rick Brewer, Second Mate
Scott Brewer, and Third Mate Rick Pilkington – in the bridge to chat
about the Sea Lion’s technology, the day’s events, or anything else.
“Stop on in,” says Captain Delisle. Thanks – I will!

Over the next several days we’ll keep
you updated on our voyage through Baja California and the Sea of Cortez,
as well as give you profiles of the ship’s extremely knowledgeable and
fun naturalists and staff, and anything else we discover along the way.
Also remember to check out our link to Lindblad Expeditions’ web site,
www.expeditions.com, to read
the naturalists’ accounts of our ecological findings!

Whale
Watching Galore
Today was truly a full day of whale watching. It was our second day
of a smooth anchorage in the Boca de Soledad, one of the entrances to
Bahia Magdalena, and we were once again woken up at 7 a.m. by our
Expedition Leader Tom. There’s no sleeping past 7:30 on this trip, but
getting up early is the kickoff to each fabulous day of exploration
here.

We split up into two groups according to odd and even number cabins
– the first group went whale watching first, and the second went for
expedition walks on the beach. This occurred twice throughout the day.
It was really exciting being in the first whale watching group.
Our Zodiac set out about a half a mile or so away from the ship. We
started seeing Gray Whales immediately. It was so exciting – momma
whales with their calves were all over the area. Their large patchy gray
bodies were easy to identify, as they revealed their backs to us
frequently. The calves are a bit darker than the moms, and don’t have
any of the barnacles on their skin like their aged moms. In some
instances the whales would come up for air very near the zodiac, and in
others, they could be seen at a distance rising above the service,
flashing their flukes as they went down for a dive, blowing water from
their blow holes, or sticking their heads above water to check out the
scene above – a behavior called spy hopping.
Every other minute someone cried out, “Over there – I saw a blow
over there,” and we would all gasp and scurry to focus our cameras and
snap a shot. In between the blows we were all so quiet, just waiting for
a whale to emerge from the protected waters of Magdalena Bay. The
naturalists communicated on their walky talkies (which are always
wrapped around their necks in a protective plastic pouch) to report the
latest sightings. David, our Zodiac’s naturalist would interrupt the
silence with explanations of the habits of the Gray Whales around us.
“Watch how the calves swim right next to the mother,” he said. One
reason is for protection, and the other is so the mom can teach her calf
how to swim and survive.
Although we were close enough to the whales in some instances to
feel the spray of their blow, we couldn’t maneuver the Zodiac to get too
close. Mexican conservation laws prohibit whale watchers from getting
closer than 30 meters from the fascinating mammals. But if the whale
happens to come closer than that to our Zodiac, we’re in the clear.
Thank goodness for that, because a few whales got closer to us than
that.
Because Magdalena Bay is a protected area – as is the majority of
the Baja California – permits are needed to go whale watching here.
Lindblad doesn’t have the permits, but the local “pongeros” do. The
pongeros are the Mexicans that captain the Ponga boats, small fishing
boats. For us to whale watch here, Lindblad has formed a bonding
agreement with the local government where by the company can use the
Zodiacs to whale watch only if they have a Pongero aboard. In short,
every Zodiac had a pongero onboard to make sure the rules of the whale
watching in the area were being enforced.
After about two hours of whale watching, we went back to the Sea
Lion and headed out again – this time for our beach walk. William and
Claire were our Naturalists. We briefly walked around the shoreline with
them, examining shells and the sand dunes. We encountered a live lobster
and crab, and both William and Claire were descriptive in their species
evaluation. They warned us not to take anything we found off of the
beach because of conservation laws. Everyone was very respectful of
that, and have been the entire trip this far.
After lunch the whale watching and beachcombing were repeated, and
passengers were excited to go out a second time. “I can’t get enough of
this,” said one passenger. “This is fabulous.” All the others around him
agreed.
That night for dinner, a group of locals from Restaurante Bellena
Gris (Gray Whale) in Lopez Mateos came onboard and prepared us a Mexican
Fiesta dinner! The dining room was festive – decorated with sombreros
and colorful tablecloths and settings. Four local Mexicans were playing
guitars and singing native tunes as the rest of us lined up at the
buffet to taste “real refried beans” – as William said – and large
freshly caught and prepared grouper, lobster fra diavlo, tortillas, and
more. I think all of us went up for seconds!
Our Hotel Manager Paul and our Purser Katie set up the gift shop in
the lounge after dinner. A variety of handmade items, such as journals,
photo albums, jewelry boxes and soaps were set up on tables and other
areas around the lounge along with Lindblad logo items, shirts, hats,
and other garb. One of the locals from Lopez Mateos was also onboard
selling shirts, on a cash purchase basis. Of course, I couldn’t resist
buying some souvenirs – and by the looks of it neither could anyone
else!
Stay tuned for more whale watching, kayaking and much more!
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Nightly Recap
Before dinner Saturday night we had a detailed introduction to the
ship’s six naturalists –
Bill Bushing, our Undersea Specialists and avid diver;
Carol Keiper, our marine biologist and whale expert;
Clair Klock, our Systems Ecologist (and bird specialist); mammalogy
expert
William Lopez-Forment, our vampire bat and plant specialist;
Chris
Lindberg, our poetic environmentalist; and
David Stephens, our animated all-around naturalist who is visiting
the Sea Lion while its sister-ship Sea Bird participates in some beach
clean-up this week.
Dining onboard is just like everything else on the Sea Lion – very
casual. Jeans, shorts, and T-shirts can all be donned in the open
seating dining room, but no one ever looks sloppy. I’m finding it a nice
change of pace from mainstream cruising where dressier is better.
Dinner choices are pretty basic and homestyle – a fish, a meat, and a
vegetarian option – served with vegetables and a type of starch, with
either a soup or salad before hand. I chose the Halibut, which was
served in a mango-ginger beaurre sauce with roasted potatoes – a very
tasty dish. Others at my table selected the rib eye steak. Selected
pairing red and white wines are offered at about $6 a glass per night,
or around $18 per bottle. Dessert so far – apple cake and blueberry
cheesecake – has also been very yummy. Our wait staff – a group of very
pleasant and fun 20-something year olds – aims to please. They’re under
the direction of our Italian Hotel Manager Paul Ghisoi, who also will
jump at any passenger request.
Everyone retired to bed early our first night aboard, as we headed
for Magdalena Bay to anchor the Sea Lion.
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Our
Journey Begins
We awoke to the voice of
Tom O’Brien, our Expedition Leader, at about 7 a.m. Sunday morning.
“Good morning ladies and gentlemen,” he said softly. “It’s a foggy
Sunday morning here in Magdalena Bay.” And it certainly was. The Sea
Lion was anchored inside the barrier of Isla Magdalena, in the middle of
a thick fog that took about an hour or so to start lifting.
After a 7:30 a.m. buffet breakfast of French toast, eggs, fritata,
an array of cereals and fresh fruit, coffee and freshly squeezed juices,
we prepared for our venture onto Sand Dollar Beach. This beach on Isla
Magdalena was coined Sand Dollar Beach by those at Lindblad, namely
because the attractive echinoderms are scattered all over the area’s
dramatic sand dunes and shoreline.
Following a short Zodiac briefing, we climbed into the Zodiacs
(10-12 people per landing craft) and quickly sailed over to the beach.
It was a “wet landing” so we were directed to wear either Teva sandals,
aqua socks, or go barefoot. Luckily I bought aqua socks for the trip, as
well as a water resistant sports watch, because they’re both coming in
handy.
Carol guided our group around the beach, stopping every couple of
minutes to pick up exoskeletons of crabs, bird feathers, sand dollars,
and other remnants of animal and plant life that’s commonly found on the
beach. Her scientific knowledge of everything we encountered just amazed
me. It’s really astonishing to me how much these naturalists onboard
know about the botany, ecology, and the beings of nature in general.
During our beach combing and sand dune climbs we encountered many
interesting fossils that washed up from the Pacific Ocean side of the
beach, including a dolphin scull, turtle shell, fish skeleton and more,
and noticed coyote prints in the sand. We also found some not so
exciting things in my opinion – such as dead birds. Colleen Laffey, the
ship’s video chronicler also joined our group for a while, taking
footage of us on our walk to use for our expedition video. The video
will be shown to us at the end of our trip, and of course we’ll have an
option to purchase it for about $40.
After a couple of hours of beach combing we headed back to the ship
for our daily 12:30 lunch. Served family style, head Chef Lynn Geldert
cooks up a tasty variety of homemade soups, salads, focaccia pizzas,
sandwiches, light pasta dishes and desserts.
That evening Carol introduced us to the world of whales during her
“Gray Whales A-Z” talk, preparing us for our week of whale watching.
Among the many things we learned, is why we’ll have such a great
opportunity to see many Gray Whales during our trip. For those of us who
don’t know too much about whales – although a good amount of the
passengers adore the mammals – Carol told us that the toothless Gray
Whales travel 3,000 to Baja California from Alaska this time each year –
one of the longest migrations of all whales – to breed their calves
close to shore where the waters are warm and threat of predators is
null. I can’t wait to see them tomorrow!
During pre-dinner cocktail hour, the naturalists gave us their
recap of the day. Chris wrote a riddle about the sand dollar; William
introduced us to the baleen (used to filter and trap fish) of a Gray
Whale and passed around a sample of one; David used creative
construction to dress up as a male Frigatebird and tell us about the
species’ habits. He made a long black beak out of construction paper;
used a red balloon for the bird’s flashy chest pouch; and attached two
forks to the back of his shirt to resemble the bird’s fork-like tail. It
was all quite amusing and educational at the same time. The way that
these naturalists educate us on these animals, mammals and plant life is
quite spectacular. They act like elementary school teachers – and it
works!
It was Super Bowl Sunday, and while I’d like to say that nobody
onboard was thinking about the big game, that wasn’t the case. The ship
doesn’t get any TV reception, but our Expedition Leader Tom did manage
to get the line’s local Mexican pilot friend Alejandro Camacho to tape
the game for the sport enthusiasts on our trip. Alejandro guided the
ship through the Hull Canal – a natural waterway which winds through
mangroves between the peninsula and Isla Magdalena. From there we
proceeded through Devil’s Bend and Colina Coyote in the region of Puerto
Lopez Mateos. We anchored at Boca de Soledad, where Alejandro delivered
us our Super Bowl tape. Sports enthusiasts’ hearts were content.
Meanwhile, I just stood on the deck outside my cabin, breathed in
the fresh air, and stared at the millions of stars lingering the night’s
vividly clear sky. Ahhh. . .to be in the middle of nowhere.
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Day
5 – In the Boca
Tuesday was our second day of anchorage at Boca de Soledad. It was
once again a foggy morning that took about an hour and a half to clear
up. The diehard whale watchers of the group were woken up at 6:30 a.m.
with a knock at their doors by Tom, who had posted a sign-up sheet on
the bar the night before for those who wanted to catch one last glimpse
of the Gray Whales via Zodiac. The fog lifted, and they were off. Those
who went reported that the whales were quite active that morning. Many
breaches and spyhops were sighted!
We departed the Boca around 9:30 that morning and made our southern
transit through the whale nursery area of La Florida and Colina Coyete,
through Devil’s Bend and the Hull Canal. Along the way our well versed
naturalists pointed out the many birds we saw while soaring over the
ship and on the mangroves of the canal, including the Magnificent
Frigatebird, Red-Billed Tropicbird, Brown Pelican, Osprey and many more.
Mangrove forests are one of the most productive and biodiverse wetlands
on earth, and are home to many plants, birds, and marine animals.
It was a beautiful day for an open deck barbeque – warm, sunny,
clear and breezy. Paul, Lynn, and the rest of the dinning room and
galley staff set up a table filled with burgers – chicken, veggie, and
beef – potato salad, tossed salad, chips and all the fixin’s. The Sea
Lion’s upper deck was the perfect place for us to gather for the lunch
because half of it is open to the sun with many teak deck chairs and
places to sit and lounge, and the other half is covered so those who
wanted to stay out of the sun could sit at the tables there and eat in
the shade – or read a book for that matter.
After lunch we had two options for exploring the “El Barril”
mangrove area in the Hull Canal – via kayaks or Zodiac. The majority of
us chose to venture out on the kayaks. Fortunately the Sea Lion is
equipped with a set of six single-man kayaks and 12 double ones. We took
the Zodiacs over to one of the islands in the mangrove area where Chris,
Bill and Carol were waiting with the kayaks that they transported from
the ship. After a brief lesson on how to use the kayaks and paddles,
along with some sea urchin and sea star findings, we buddied-up and set
out for the mangrove channels. We paddled around for about an hour,
enjoying nature and all of the birds around us. As the tide picked up it
got harder to keep the kayaks straight – my buddy Kristan and I couldn’t
keep our kayak in a straight forward motion for the life of us! But we
finally mustered up the energy to paddle back to land, and laughed the
whole way back.
Back onboard, William enlightened us with his knowledge of plants
during his “Plant Adaptations to Desert Living” lecture and slide
presentation. He’s more than a teacher and flora expert – he’s an
animated storyteller. He exuberantly told us all we needed to know, and
more, about all the varieties of cacti found in the Baja California
region, including Cardon, Strawberry, and Pencil, as well as other
indigenous plants of the region, including the agave plants – the
producers of tequila.
We also heard from Randy Puckett today. Randy is an absolute whale
lover and loyal Lindblad traveler. So much in fact, that he makes his
living sculpting whales of all species and sizes. His limited edition
bronze sculptures of gray, blue and humpback whales are displayed on all
of the tables and shelves in the Sea Lion’s lounge. Sven Olaf Lindblad,
Lindblad Expeditions’ founder and president, has commissioned Randy to
sculpt a few whales for all guests of this year’s “Among the Great
Whales” trips. The whale models – a humpback, a gray, and a blue -- will
be voted on by the guests of this cruise and others, and given to us
(and them) as a gift from Lindblad. What a treat!
Randy showed us a video of the molding, sculpting and casting
process and footage of his home studio in Salinas, California. The
detail and positions of his whales are incredible, and beautiful.
Randy’s two largest sculptures are a 39 foot sculpture commissioned by
Scripps Institution of Oceanography in La Jolla, California; and a 24
foot high whale commissioned by Pacific Life Insurance Company in
Newport Beach, California. Wow! We caught the 2001 installation of the
latter on tape. Put it this way – we were all gasping.
We’ll bring you more on Randy in the March issue of CruiseReports!
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Day 6 – A Day
in Cabo; An Evening with Humpbacks
Nicknamed "Marlin Alley" in the 1950's and '60s during its life as a
sleepy fishing village, Cabo San Lucas became a tourist destination in
the 1980's following the opening of the Los Cabos International Airport.
Located at the lower tip of the Baja California Sur peninsula, Cabo San
Lucas' stark, yet beautiful scenery has been tamed a bit over the past
two decades because of upscale resorts and golf courses. It’s bustling
with cruise ship passengers and other tourists, and its streets are
lined with jewelry and souvenir shops, bars, and restaurants – but it’s
also filled with local Mexican feel.
For many of the Sea Lion’s passengers, including me, our
three-hour stop at Cabo meant a slight dose of reality. We were actually
going to see other people other than our fellow passengers and crew. Not
to mention that we could use a phone, and check and send e-mails too!
Whoo-who! Would we be able to handle the shock?
Okay, I’m exaggerating a little bit. After all, I absolutely loved
being out of touch with reality on the Sea Lion. It was peaceful and
relaxing, and frankly, quite amazing being in the middle of nowhere on
this trip, visiting remote islands and bays where nothing else but the
birds and whales were our company. But being in Cabo did cause a bit of
a rush for us I think. And many of us did find Internet cafes, and
places to buy calling cards to make quick “I’
m
alive and well” calls to home.
After several failed attempts, I finally found a
pharmacy/convenient store on one of the main streets in town that sold
international calling cards -- $10 for 12 minutes. I darted towards one
of the pay phones that are located on just about every street corner,
put the card in the slot and dialed away. I think I actually got more
than 12 minutes out of the call too, or maybe it just felt longer! As a
side note: It’s almost impossible to use cell phones in Mexico, unless
you call your provider before you get there to arrange a special
connection for your time there. The pay phone rate for those who use
calling cards or credit cards is $5 per minute – outrageous! I suggest
buying pre-paid International phone cards if you’re planning a trip to
Cabo. On the other hand, the Internet rates were pretty reasonable – 5
cents per minute, or $3 per hour – and you can access the web quite
easily.
After my contact missions were complete, I strolled around the
streets, stopped in some stores, and of course, bought some silver
jewelry and other trinkets. I also strolled by the little whale museum a
few blocks up from the marina, where other Lindblad guests had gone for
a visit as well, but from the outside it didn’t look like the museum was
actually open. Before I knew it, my watch read 11:50 a.m., and it was
time to head back to the ship.
Others onboard had used their time in Cabo to go snorkeling at
Pelican Rock. They encountered many varieties of fish and marine life,
including the giant damselfish, Cortez angelfish, bull’s eye ray, and
rainbow wrasses as well as creatures of the invertebrate family such as
sea stars, gorgonians, hydra and corals.
On our way out of the harbor we got a close-up view of the
magnificent “Land’s End” rock formations (they look like rock ice-bergs
in the sea) and the infamous “El Arco” (arch rock) formation that are
synonymous with Cabo San Lucas. Unfortunately, because of some personal
technical difficulties, I didn’t get snap a shot of it, but I did get
the cave side of the arch.
We headed into the Sea of Cortez and Gorda Banks, a shallow area off
Punta Gorda that’s alive with many humpback whales. It was a smooth ride
and we spotted many flukes on our journey. Our sail into the Sea of
Cortez also
marked the turning point of our voyage and exploration because we
venturing into an area with desert beaches surrounded by pristine blue
and aqua waters on the opposite side of the peninsula than we previously
had stepped foot on. We were also in humpback territory. I had actually
planned to depart today – but I’m glad the naturalists convinced me to
stay onboard for the next three days of the voyage.
After lunch – an awesome Mexican taco buffet and make-your-own
sundaes (yum!) – several of us spent the rest of the afternoon lounging
on deck, taking in the hot rays of the Mexican sun and warm breeze of
the ship’s trail. Tom, Carol, David, and the rest of the naturalists
made periodic announcements on the ship’s PA system from the bow.
“Please come join us at the bow – there are many humpbacks out here,”
announced Carol. “We see lots of flukes out here – you might want to see
this,” she encouraged.
Everyone at the bow was hovering over the ship watching dolphins
ride the waves of the ship – “getting a free ride,” says Carol – and
waiting for humpbacks to show their backs or flukes so they could snap a
good picture. On occasion we would move to the stern of the Sea Lion to
capture glimpses of whales in the distance behind us.
But the real excitement of the day came just before sunset, after
Carol’s talk on “The Science Behind the Sightings: Ocean Productivity
and Whale Biology.” The whales’ ears must have been ringing. All of us
at the bow were witnesses to an amazing trio of whales. They were
slapping the water with their flukes in unison, literally putting on a
show for us. It was amazing. Ooo’s and aahhs were coming from all over
the bow. None of us took our eyes off of the water in front of us. Then
suddenly the whales breached – jumping out of the water, spinning, and
showing us their bodies. All of this and a majestic, breathtaking sunset
of magenta and orange put us all in a euphoric state of whale watching.
It was simply perfect. And then the whales breached again, and again,
giving us a spectacular finale. Even the naturalists were in awe, and
said they had never seen a performance like this one on any of their
expeditions. Timing is everything, I guess.
But the best part about it all is that Colleen, our video
chronicler, got it all on video. So now we can watch it over and over
again, or at least those of us who bought the tape ($35) or DVD ($45)
can. Needless to say, none of us on this trip will ever forget this
night!
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Day 7 – A Day at the
Beach, Sort of
I woke up this morning to people gathered outside my door, and all along
the deck railing, admiring the layers of green and brown volcanic tuffs
that the ship was slowly passing by – a place called Cabeza Mechudo.
These tuff formations, called clinoptillolite, reminded me of the Grand
Canyon, especially as the early morning sun illuminated them.
Our first attempt at anchorage off of Isla San Jose this morning
was unsuccessful. The waters were a bit too rough and the ship’s anchor
“was dragging,” said Tom. So we picked up anchor – which up or down
sounds very loud when you’re in the ship’s forward lounge – and headed
north a bit more. After a few brief humpback whale breeches and Claire’s
interesting lecture on seabirds, we were soon anchored at Half Moon Bay
at Isla San
Francisco.
Many guests went snorkeling – and once again reported that it was
an amazing time – and others went for group hikes and walks on the
desert island. Later that day a bunch of us went “tidepooling” with the
naturalists. Tidepooling is quite interesting really, and it seemed
especially exciting for the naturalists. When the tide is low, the
crevices between the rocks and stones on the beach fill with water,
creating somewhat of a “pool.” During this time invertebrates and other
sea creatures nestle under and/or attach themselves to the rocks for
protection and to submerge in the water. We carefully walked around the
rocks and turned them over to see what we could find, thus tidepooling.
We
collected lots of different species of organisms and creatures – sea
urchins, hermit crabs, sea stars, pencil urchins, and sun stars – and
put them in a large container of water to examine. Of course, the
naturalists gingerly put them brought them back to their rock homes in
the water afterwards.
We were all excited for dinner because the crew was bringing
everything ashore – burgers, ribs, mashed potatoes, salad, coleslaw,
drinks, and beers – for a beach barbeque! They set up beach chairs for
us, waited on us hand and foot, and made a bonfire. It was so much fun –
like we owned the beach! With the ship a short distance away, the sun
went down, the bonfire was brewing keeping us all warm – setting the
mood for a campfire story. William took on the role of storyteller and
regaled us with a story of the M
aya-Quiche
Gods of Guatemala. His a lively and animated rendition of the tale of
the religious beliefs of ancient natives of Guatemala and their
encounters with the underground gods had us all in awe as if we were a
bunch of school children.

Afterwards we gathered around the fire and roasted marshmallows to
make s’mores with the graham crackers and Hershey chocolate squares that
the staff provided for us. What a treat! A little while later, handfuls
of people took Zodiac rides back to the ship, and soon only a dozen of
us were left around the fire. Chris and his girlfriend Larissa broke out
a guitar and started singing songs and taking requests from the rest of
us as we all joined in (we didn’t sound as good as them). It was yet
another perfect night. It just doesn’t get any better than this!
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Day 8 – Our Grande Finale
We departed from Half Moon Bay and headed down to Ensenada Grande
early this morning to set out for our last day of fun and
exploration. It was exciting and sad all at the same time. Exciting
because a long hike, snorkeling and kayaking were awaiting us at
Isla Partida Sur this morning and sea lions were waiting to swim
with us at Los Islotes this afternoon. Sad because this was our last
day onboard the Sea Lion, and tomorrow morning we’re leaving Baja
California Sur and the Sea of Cortez behind us.
The first half an hour of our journey south was a bit
bumpy. Those of us watching Bill’s snorkeling video from the day
before in the lounge could see the waves crashing against the room’s
windows as the Sea Lion pitched back and forth. I thought it was
kind of fun, but a few others went upstairs to get some air. We were
soon in smooth waters though, and en route to our next anchorage.
Our ride into the bay was stunning. To the left
were colorful walls of orange volcanic tuff layered atop
unproportioned marshmallow, adobe-like rocks (think Austin Powers
shapes), and to our right were rust colored desert mountain rocks.
In front of us was a pristine inlet – an oasis of sorts – of
turquoise and aqua shades of the sea against a backdrop of desert
rocks and cacti. It was picture perfect.
We had four activity choices in Ensenada Grande this morning –
kayaking, snorkeling, a long hike, or a short hike. I was torn
because I really wanted to snorkel in the crystal waters of the bay,
but I also wanted go for the
“long hike.” What to do, what to do? Snorkel or hike? I decided to
do the latter because I knew I’d be snorkeling with the sea lions
later in the day. Plus, I could use the exercise!
I filled up a water bottle, grabbed some sun block and
my backpack and prepared to conquer the desert of Isla Partida. A
few people in our small group of hikers brought some walking sticks
with them from the ship because Tom stressed that it was going to be
a “strenuous” hike. And he wasn’t lying. Our hike was more like
rock-climbing.
On our way up the desert mountain we braved many rocks
and boulders of all sizes as William and Carol guided us up to the
top – an hour and a half trek. William stopped several times to
point out many species of cacti – Strawberry, Pencil, Prickly Pair,
Cochemia, and Cardon – as well as agave plants (tequila makers),
lizards, jackrabbit tracks and pack rat nests. When we reached the
top of the mountain we had a spectacular view of the island and
surrounding ocean. We rested on the cliffs briefly, took some
pictures, and then headed back down.

Larissa, Kristan and I went ahead
of the others and found our own route downhill. At some points we
actually had to boost ourselves over rocks and down onto others. It
was rough on the knees and ankles, so I suggest that future “long
hikers” wear good hiking boots or supportive sneakers. Many people
in our group did wear Tevas and faired well on the hike, but
mountain climbing through desert plants and hopping from rocks to
boulders calls for covered feet. Everyone made it down to the beach
fine, and a few of us went for a dip in the cool waters of Ensenada
Grande. Thankfully there were no injuries or cases of exhaustion on
our ramble! But even if there was a problem, we were prepared. We
had the ship’s doctor, Dennis Ford with us on the hike.
The kayakers, short
hikers and snorkelers all had a fascination morning a well.
Beautiful scenery and fish were both in abundance.
When we got back
onboard the Sea Lion we found out that a couple of the staff members had
taken Joan, a wheelchair-bound passenger, swimming in the bay. Joan is
paralyzed from the waist down – a result of a car accident in the 80s –
but she’s one of the cheeriest women I’ve ever met. And in no way was
she letting her disability stand in the way of her good time on this
trip. She was having an incredible time on the voyage and the staff was
doing everything possible that they could to make things happen for her.
They carried her up and down the stairs throughout each day, brought her
on the Zodiac to go whale watching, took her ashore for the beach
barbeque, and all in all made sure she was always part of the action.
Joan was a synchronized swimmer in her younger years,
so she felt at home in the water. Andrew and Christine, the two staff
members that took her into the water, helped her float and wade in the
bay and said she did really well and that it was an amazing experience
for them as well. Joan was so excited – and it was really heartwarming
to see.
“The crew has bent over
backwards for me,” Joan told me during one of our conversations. “I
didn’t know it was possible to do some of the things I’ve done.”
The crew and staff on this ship have seriously gone out
of their way for many people onboard. They’ve helped me with computer
problems – Captain Delisle even e-mailed some of these daily reports for
me from his personal computer; they got us a tape of the Super bowl;
they opened our eyes to things we thought we’d never see and taught us
things we thought we’d never learn; and got us, within reason, anything
we asked for. The bottom line here is that they provided a personal
service that can only be found on a ship and a trip of this caliber. We
all felt like a group of family and friends on this voyage, not just
acquaintances.
Our next and
final stop of our adventure was at Los Islotes, a small rock inlet off
the north coast of Isla Partida. More importantly, it’s a hauling-out
spot for dozens of California sea lions that we were all eager to swim
with. Pulling into our anchorage point we could clearly hear the honking
barks and yelps of the sea lions, a sign that the males were protecting
their territories. They looked like big, slimy black wet dogs (or more
like seals) – but these 200-pound marine mammals had flippers. Even from
afar, I could see their cute faces, whiskers, and big, round brown eyes
– especially those of the smaller juveniles. Some were lazily sprawled
out on the cliff-like rocks, and others were spilling into the sea to do
what they do best – soar and swim through the water.
The highly anticipated monument of the trip had
arrived. It was time to snorkel with the sea
lions, and Tom had confirmed that the decent water conditions would
allow us to do so. I was excited and nervous at the same time. I knew
that the juvenile sea lions would swim up to us as we snorkeled off the
Zodiacs because I had spoken to people who had participated in this
excursion on previous trips. But I was weary because I also knew that
the playful sea lions are notorious for nibbling on snorkeler’s ankles
and wrists, just like frisky puppies do when they get riled up. During
our pre-snorkel briefing that day we were also warned that the sea lions
would come out of nowhere and swim up to us face to face then quickly
turn away, catching us off guard. Tom told us to keep our hands behind
our backs as a precaution, and not to reach out our arms to them to
initiate “playful behavior.”
The other option here was to simply take Zodiac rides
around Los Islotes – which definitely was the more subdued of the two
choices. Despite my fears of being startled and bitten by a sea lion I
decided to take the plunge. I suited up in my snorkel gear, set out on
the Zodiac and jumped into the water. I let out a bit of a scream as I
got in water because I wasn’t expecting it to be so cold. Yikes! It was
an overcast day, so the sun wasn’t heating up the water in any way.
I started snorkeling around near the Zodiac with my
snorkel buddy Valerie and then we ventured a little further off. While I
was enjoying all the gorgeous fish in the water, I couldn’t get rid of
the anxiety of being confronted by a sea lion.
And then suddenly it happened! A pup darted in front of
me and I was so stunned that I practically lifted out of the water like
a breaching humpback. My heart was pounding and all I wanted to do at
that point was get the hell out of the water.
“That’s it – I had enough,” I called out. “I’m getting
out of the water right now.”
Claire and Chris, two of the naturalists, helped me
onto the Zodiac and wanted to make sure I was okay. I’m sure they wanted
to laugh at me – I wanted to laugh at me – but they didn’t. I was fine –
I just wasn’t really diggin’ the sea lions. After all, they are wild
animals. Don’t get me wrong; it’s not really unsafe to be in the water
with them. If it were, we wouldn’t be snorkeling near their territory. I
just didn’t feel comfortable. All the others in the water were fine
though. They had a great time with the sea lions – and snorkeling.
That night we
had our “farewell” cocktail party and recap. Tom and all of the
naturalists got up and spoke about what a great group of passengers we
were, and gave us their final thoughts of the trip.
“We had a great group of energy,” said Tom, “and that’s
what keeps the ship going.
Some of the guests even got on the microphone and gave kudos to the
staff and crew and shared what they learned on the voyage. All of us
were grateful for our experience in Baja California, and were bummed
that the trip was hours away from ending.
We gathered in the dining room for our “last supper” of
filet mignon and lobster tails (two of them), and sat around talking
about what an amazing time we had on this expedition. For tomorrow, we’d
be back in La Paz where it all began.