Thursday, December 13, 2018

December Outing

 Thursday, December 13, 2018

I had my last class on the Current Issues of the Criminal Justice System, much to everyone's disappointment that it ended.  Jim Santelle was one of the most dynamic instructors in my memory.  He wanted to relate his Irani experiences with us by bringing in a rug with figures of Justice woven in, also bakery from a Dearborn MI bakery that makes Iranian bakery as close to the native product that Jim knows.  It was so flaky and delicious, three different kinds.  I feel comfortable parking my car, now that I know where to park and get quick access to the elevator and UWM.

When I got home and got the mail, the day was so nice and mild that I decided (after some debating) to call Peter to go the Christkindlmarket.  I originally thought of going next Tuesday, when I had nothing on my schedule.  But, who knows what the weather would be next Tuesday.  Peter was thrilled to take me up on that suggestion.  I think I couldn't have given him a better Christmas present.

We met at the SF P&R and Peter managed to find an un-metered parking spot not too far from the Fiserv Forum.  We walked through the stalls with hundreds of ornaments, clothing, jewelry, Christmas Nativity pieces, and food.  I bought some Danish licorice and Peter a bag of cookies.  We walked to the Wisconsin Cheese Mart and sampled cheeses.  I bought a Colby Swiss, Peter two different kinds and got a container of spread as a bonus.  We walked down the block to Usinger's.  I was interested in some wieners.  There were only a few customers in the store, and the service just didn't seem to be moving.  I wasn't that hungry, so we walked out.  I wonder what they did when there was really a rush.

Peter found another un-metered spot that we could walk to the BMO Harris Bank Christmas display.  They have stuffed animals that are used every year, but are dressed and arranged to fit a selected theme.  This year's theme was Dr. Seuss.  It was beautiful and imaginative.  It brought to life many of the books that I read to my first graders, especially my favorite, Horton Hatches the Egg.  I liked that book because it brought out the importance of being faithful and keeping your word.

Wednesday, December 5, 2018

MG Holiday Party

 December 5, 2018

Jay was over with a Honda he bought and will store in my garage.  I think it's for the boys at some future date.  I took Jay to the airport.  Since I was on Howell Ave., I thought I'd do my shopping at Woodman's.  Another big mistake, shopping at those huge stores.  The store does not have a pleasant appearance.  It is so massive and I was very tired going through all the aisles.  When I got home I made a cherry pretzel dessert for the WAUC party tomorrow.  I looked at my sugar canister and I have barely enough for the cheese cake for the Krumpus party.  So I still had to go to P & S for sugar and bananas.  I could have bought everything at that store with less energy.  Watched a lot of the funeral of George H.W. Bush at the National Cathedral.  It was very moving.

I took a nice rest in the afternoon with Dolly.

I picked Peter up at 5:45 p.m. for the MG party at Alioto's.  I took a lot of pictures.  We both had breaded pork chops, and took home boxes.  I don't know when I'll eat all this left-over food.  We sat with Michele and Greg, two Vagabonds.

Tuesday, December 4, 2018

Party Time

 December 4, 2018

Peter and I went to the MARTA luncheon at the Hilton, sat with Bonny and Chuck.  Peter and I both had beef for our meal.  An ensemble from the High School of the Arts performed.  The director knew Penny Goodwyn; I could feel her influence. Then we drove to Astor and Ogden to ride on The Hop. We rode to the Intermodal Station, then Burns Commons, then back to my car.  We thought of possible stops on the route, like the City Market.  We thought we could include the Christkindlemarket, but there wouldn't be enough time.  We had to pick up Helen Hankwitz at 4:30 for the caroling at Luther Manor. We picked up Peter's car at the State Fair P &R, drove to his house to see his decorations, then it was time to pick up Helen.
A nice group gathered, mostly in red; because I wasn't home, I didn't have time to change.  I had a powerful martini, and chicken cordon bleu, which I could take some home. 

On Tuesday, I went to the wake for Jim Hempel's mother at St. Paul's church on Norwich.  I drove by Mother's house since it was in the neighborhood; it looks run down with no improvements.
Went home to collect my book for book club.  We discussed Victoria.  I was in the minority not particularly enjoying the book, but Terry was in agreement of its not a real biography, too much contrived filler.  Joy, Terry S. Terry and I had lunch at Exploriun.  I had a Swiss melt with 4 oz. of beer.  Terry ordered a cookie dessert to celebrate Terry S's birthday.  
Didn't do much else the rest of the day.  TV coverage is mostly on the life of President George Bush. 

Sunday, December 2, 2018

First Weekend in December

 December 2, 2018

Breakfast with Vagabonds was fairly well attended.  The wind was really whipping up.

I changed clothes and drove in the rain to North Point Bistro to have brunch with AAUW.  I sat at the window and watched the rain trickle down the window and the angry gray waves of the lake.  I was the highest bidder for a Haitian necklace, $40.  It should go well with a lot of colors.  The rain and wind continued, but since I was dressed for church, I went to 4:00 pm mass.  It was still raining when I got out and continued through the night.

On Sunday, I made an omelet, sausage, toast and blueberries for breakfast with coffee.  I was dressed in my most comfortable togs for my project for today: Christmas cards.  After I read the paper and watched Meet the Press, I went upstairs, took out the card table and assembled my materials.  I started by writing a letter to Annika.  Then I wanted to send a Hanukkah card to Carole Roberts and started searching for her address in my Road Scholar collection.  Success!  I found it.  And I'm sending her the card I bought last year, but didn't because I couldn't find her address.

It took me quite a while to compose my letter with what I wanted to include.  The same letter went to everyone, just changed the name/s.  That took all afternoon while I watched the Cardinals beat the pathetic Packers - at home!

Monday, November 26, 2018

Shopping

 November 26, 2018

We had our first measurable snowfall through the night; some areas hit harder than others.  Franklin measured 4", most coming from the south.  My driveway, sidewalk and roads were plowed, but because there was rain beforehand, it was icy going for the paper.  I had no problem getting to Osher, which had a full class on economics, a lot of graphs, but good explanation.

I really wanted to freshen up my wardrobe from all the dowdy clothing I've been wearing, so my plan was to head for some shopping centers, Chico's in particular with their huge cyber sale.  As I'm driving, I got a call from the Blood Center asking for my donation.  I explained my low iron, but since I was eating more turkey, I might have improved in my level.  So I dropped in.  It was still low; 11, not 12.  The tech said that I should go to the Vitamin Store and get an iron supplement, which I did.  Next I drove to Kohl's on Layton. I saw nothing appealing.  As a matter of fact, the store looked more like a discount store.  I went without buying anything.  Then I headed to Southridge and bought a $100 gift card for Colin's birthday at Dick's Sporting Goods.  I parked close to the store, not realizing that I could approach the mall from inside the store.  I got to Chico's, and even at discount prices, the clothing was more than I cared to pay.  I headed to Macy's.  I bought a boxed set of Obsession.  I found a nice jacket that I matched with a nice mock turtle neck, and another white turtle neck with gold snowflakes.  It was really within my budget.  They really have very nice tops.  Then with my bags, I had to head back to my car, which was near Dick's.  As much as I hate those new drive-up stores, I can see their value in saving a lot of walking through a mall.

Thursday, November 22, 2018

Thanksgiving 2018

 Tuesday was declared shopping day.  I had my list ready and headed for Meijer's, thinking their produce was good and I'd get everything on my list.  I spent a lot of time in the produce section, then moved on to get the rest of my groceries.  The store is not familiar in its layout and I spent a lot of time searching for the sections I needed.  When I needed panty liners, they were in pharmacy, which was on the opposite cater corner from the groceries, plus I needed a 3-way bulb.  They didn't have fresh scallops, so I thought I'd get them from Empire, which would really be a trip.  But my shopping at Meijer's was very exhausting, and I'll not do that again.  Next, I picked up a fresh turkey at Ray's and also some frozen scallops in their freezer section.  That saved me a trip to Empire.  Putting away all the groceries was another chore.

I wasn't going to brine the turkey this year, but the Journal Sentinel had an unusual brine recipe with apple cider, the only ingredient the I didn't have.  I picked some up at P & S and did the brining before picking up Terry for Red Hat at Crawdaddy's.  We had eight show up.  I had a delicious shellfish etouffee that should satisfy me for the day.  At 4:00 p.m. I had a hair appointment with Rachel, then drove to Jimmy's Iguana for Over the Hump.  I should have my head examined for going out before a holiday when I had so much to do.  But the weather was pleasant, and I haven't been to one in months.  Peter ordered a quesadilla and I ate just one piece with a margarita. When I got home I made the turkey stock, so that kept me up until 11:00 p.m.

Thursday, November 22, 2018

I made the stuffing, washed the floor, did some pick-up cleaning before putting the turkey in the oven at noon.  I put my feet up on the recliner, and Hello Dolly didn't waste any time cuddling up.  She was in a funk for a couple of days; sleeping and hiding downstairs on the comforter, making herself scarce.  I was about to take her to the vet because she wasn't acting normal.  But she perked up yesterday and seems her old lovable self now.  I had to disturb her resting on my arm to baste the turkey that is coming along nicely.  Claude came about 1:45 pm and pulled out the table, brought up the chairs, set the table and fixed my hanging bird feeder with a loose string.  Peter arrived at 2:45 pm with beer and a beautiful fall bouquet.  The Dorns arrived shortly after 3:00 pm with a pressure cooker to make the potatoes.  The Sorensens arrived shortly after with appetizers and a dessert.  We noshed a cheese log, flavored pecans, deviled eggs and veggies and dip for awhile, then I continued to prepare.  The turkey was done before 4:00 pm.  I finished cooking the Brussels sprouts and carrots, made the gravy, carved the turkey and prepared the scallops in lemon butter sauce with garlic.  Janice cooked the potatoes and Claude put them through the Foley mill and Annika filled water glasses.  I had my camera prepared to take a group picture, but everything was so hastily put together that I didn't seem to find time.  The table was full with everyone around it except Jay who was in China on an airline seminar.  Everything was delicious,  if I must say so myself.  We cleared the table with most of the dishes in the dishwasher and Claude tackled the big pans and dishes that didn't fit in the dishwasher.  Brad and Peter dried, while I put away food. 

We relaxed for awhile before Laura presented her dessert, pumpkin Paflova.  I'm disappointed in this picture; it should have been sharper.

It was so light, with a touch of pumpkin.  A perfect finish.  I was so pleased to see all the grandchildren gathered in the living room, even though we were rather crowded.  They were on their phones, but still engaged.  Everyone left before 8:00 p.m, except Peter who stayed to watch part of a football game and read the paper.  He left before 10:00 pm.  He was going to the car while I was putting out the lights.  I was very tired and overworked.

Friday, November 23, 2018

I stayed in bed until 8:00 am.  Had breakfast and cleared out the dishwasher.  I made a huge pot of turkey stock with the carcass.  It really looks wonderful.  I plan to make some soup every week until I use it up.  Peter and I decided that we didn't have to go out to eat today.  I relaxed, knit and read.

Saturday, November 24, 2018

Breakfast with the Vagabonds; I had a nice bowl of oatmeal with my raisins.  After breakfast I went to Stein's and bought three boxes of Christmas cards and an outside tree decoration.  I stopped at Wild Birds for peanut butter and nuts.  I also picked up some fruit, Creamettes and creamed corn for the soup I plan to make today, vegetable turkey soup.  I had all the vegetables, plus the turkey and stock; all I needed was the creamed corn and pasta.  I used older stock.  That took a good part of the day, with all the cutting and preparing.  In the meantime, I assembled the outside tree, which wasn't too difficult, but still needed a lot of putting things together.  I went to 4:00 pm mass today because snow is predicted for tomorrow.  When I got home I had my soup, which could use a little sharpness.  I might add a tiny bit of Tabasco.

Monday, October 8, 2018

Galapagos

 Monday, October 8, 2018

I had a leisurely day, just putting things in order for the last minute check-up.  Hello Dolly was on my lap most of the afternoon and as I was leaving she was looking up at me with those loving eyes  I just hated leaving her.  I got to the Four Points Sheridan at about 4:15 p.m. and was alarmed that Carol would have to pay the daily rate for her car, since only one car is allowed per room.  I gathered my bags and as I was going to my room Carol Bospiro was checking in.  We couldn't have timed that better if we arranged it.  I was relieved that she was dropped off and didn't have a car. We sat in the lobby and met some of our group that was arriving.  I also realized that I didn't have anything to eat for breakfast. But I'm sure I'll survive until Chicago.

Tuesday,  October 9, 2018
I had a good night's sleep, even though I had a dream the bus left me in Munich while I was getting a sandwich at a bakery, really weird; Chet and Claude were also I  my dream. We got up at 3:00 a.m. and are waiting in the lobby for our bus that arrives at 4:15 and departs at 4 30.  We rode in the dark and I was able to catch a few winks.  I couldn't believe how fast we got to O'Hare with no congestion or back-ups.  Check in went smoothly with our group.  I had a bagel and coffee while waiting for our 8:35 am flight, and I saw the sun rise. Flight to Miami was smooth and pleasant.  I finished a cap before we landed.  The walk to Gate 42 was taking longer than I expected.  I thought a little exercise would be good, but this was getting ridiculous.   I got on the sky train, and should have taken it sooner, but I found the gate with some of our group already there.  There was about a 3- hour layover, but it passed.  The flight to Quito was a little bumpy at times.  We were served a sandwich with a lot of roll, which I managed to avoid. Arriving at Quito, going through immigration was a snap, and when the agent asked if I was here before and I said yes, she said that my name was in the record.  Baggage claim was fast and we waited to be greeted by Marco who took us on one of the buses for a 45 minute ride to the Hilton.  On the way he told us about the weather, water and what we should wear (long pants).  We have a very nice room with a small plate of cheese, that we thought was left by the prior lodger, but the porter said it was for us.  

Wednesday,  October 10, 2018
 I had a restful night on a comfortable bed. Breakfast was a nice assortment to choose from.  I had a couple of pancakes, cheeses, a small omelet, an apricot and tangerine.  We were on the bus at 9:00 a.m. heading for the Old City.  I spotted this lovely Arupo tree with beautiful flowers.

We walked to a square with brass plates embedded in the brick pavement showing some of the old buildings. 


Independence Square had a huge angel symbolizing independence and many ideas were incorporated from the United States independence, as were other countries. We went into la  Iglesia de la  Compania de Jesus a magnificent Baroque Cathedral with almost every surface covered in gold gilt. 


Unfortunately   photos were not allowed, but it was amazing to see all the details throughout the church. I bought a set of postcards. 


We also went into a Franciscan monastery that I had been to before.


We walked up to the choir loft and could view a mass in progress and photos were allowed. 


We drove to an elevation where we could get a panoramic view of Quito and a very large statue of the Virgin Mary made of aluminum.
   

On the way to our restaurant Marco gave us much information about Ecuador's economy, weather, agriculture, employment, main sources of income: 1. oil, 2. bananas, 3. shrimp, 4. roses and 5. tourism.  He was extremely knowledgeable and answered many questions.  We couldn't have had a better guide.


We got to the restaurant named The Crater as it is next to two volcanoes.   I had my picture taken with my traveling partner, Carol Borpiro, before going in to the restaurant.


I had a lager beer, then we were served potato soup with an avocado garnish.  Because of the abundance of potatoes, they are incorporated in many ways. Also on the table were small empanadas with two different sauces and crusty bread.  The main course chosen by the majority of us was cooked pork combined with other ingredients.  It was difficult to cut and not easy to chew.  There were three pieces; I managed to eat two. They were pretty filling along with a fresh little side salad, orange potatoes, large white corn, plantain and a small empanada. Passion fruit mousse was delicious.  We took a group picture before moving on to straddle the equator. It was a rather long ride, but Marco kept us interested with his commentary.  At the equator site it was overcast and rather chilly.  Marco took everyone's picture with each foot on each side of the hemisphere. 


We took an elevator to an observation lookout, and took the stairs down where there were posters explaining the construction of the monument and 
other features. 


We got to our hotel shortly before 5, and after depositing extra items in our rooms we walked to the handicraft market.  Vendors were in your face with their wares, but they did get some sales.  The small purse I was carrying showed wear where the string was connected, and I didn't want to lose it, so I bought another small purse for $10. Before going to our rooms we decided to use our complimentary cocktail coupon at the bar.  I guess everyone had the same idea, and we kept the bartender busy making mostly pisco sours. At first he said he didn't think the coupon covered that drink, but after checking, he said it did. There were really a lot of Vagabonds gathered there.  We have an early wake-up call tomorrow,  so I'm charging electronic stuff, and going to bed early.

Thursday,  October 11, 2018
My clock did not automatically change time, so when I set the alarm to go off a 5:00 a.m. it actually went off at 4:00 a.m.  We had our bags outside our door by 6:00 a.m., and went to breakfast.  I had strawberry juice,  oatmeal with lots of raisins and some fruit.  Everyone was on the bus at 6:45 to the airport for our 9:35 departure.  On the way Marco talked about the problems with narcotics, where they  come from (Columbia)  and the devious ways they are transported.  Once we got to the airport,  Marco was there to guide us through the check-in process.  We had a counter dedicated to La Pinta.  We were boarding by about 9:15 for our 9:35 departure.  Ron boarded with a huge bandage on the back of his head.  Apparently,  he was taking a picture while the bus was moving when the bus made a sudden stop and he was thrown.  He got emergency care at the airport.  (A picture is worth 7 stitches). I thought that he was smarter than that.  We had a short layover in Guayaquil then boarded another plane with the same seat assignment for the 1 hour and 55 minute trip to Baltra Island. 


Once there, the temperature was noticeably warmer.  We went through immigration and customs, claimed our luggage, then boarded buses that would take us to La Pinta.  We were given life jackets and instructions how to board the pangas that would take us to the ship.  We had to grasp an assistants arm, while the assistant grabs ours and aids us getting in or out of the panga. 



Carol and I should be very comfortable in cabin 315.
There were artistically folded towels on our beds every night.


The first order of business was the safety drill, with a lot of explanations about why a certain procedure is done.  Then we gathered our snorkeling gear; even though I never did it, I think I'd like to try in shallow water on the beach.  Roz is planning on joining me.  We again boarded a panga to explore South Plaza Island with Sabina as our guide.  She was very thorough explaining the geology of the islands and pointing out sea lions,

a red crab
and yellow-green land lizards. 
We also saw a swallow tailed seagull. 

The pace was slow and careful over rugged, bleak terrain.  Claude's walking stick was invaluable; I never would have done it without it. 

 

As difficult as it was walking at the airport, I didn't feel any fatigue at all. It was starting to get dark as we were winding up our walk.  We didn't have much time before our welcome cocktail at 7:25 with little canapés.   We were introduced to the crew and were given the schedule for tomorrow.  There isn't a printed handout, but we have to refer to an announcement board.  We also get announcements through the speaker system.  Next we went to dinner.  I had an octopus appetizer with tiny cut up vegetables, a delicious beef tenderloin that had a marvelous taste, even though it was well done, over mashed potatoes, and fresh fruit for dessert.  I also ordered a bottle of Cabernet Sauvignon that the steward will keep for me.


Friday, October 12, 2018
I had a very restful night; Carol said she did too.  The boat is very steady, sea is calm.  All we hear is the hum of the engine, but not bothersome.
We had breakfast on the stern deck on a cool pleasant morning. 


We were warned last night of a very rocky terrain on Santa Fe Island  that we would be climbing and I was very apprehensive about venturing it.  I went out in the boat and would determine how brave I'd be once we got there.  We had a wet landing, which means we had to take off our shoes before climbing out of the panga onto a course sandy beach.  Once on the beach we dried off our feet with towels that we brought along and put on our footwear.  I shouldn't have been worried.  It was very rocky, but it wasn't a climb.  Paul led us on a slow walk as he pointed out and talked about the wildlife that we saw: a Galapagos hawk,

yellow warbler,
Galapagos dove,
ground finch,
Santa Fe iguana
and a blue footed boobie.
And some frigate birds.  Here is a pair.

We kept our feet bare as we climbed back into the panga until we got back to the ship where we could spray our feet of sand.  Our next event was a choice between kayaking or a ride in a glass bottom boat at staggered times. I went on the glass bottom boat at 10:15 with Sabina.  We saw a number of colorful fish and some huge turtles.


Then it was lunch at noon.  I had just a salad with some crusty bread with cheese and a mocha torte and creme brullee for dessert with coffee. I did some knitting in the lounge until 2:30 p.m when it was time to get into the panga for a 35 - minute bus ride  to the Cerro Colorado Tortoise Habitat on San Cristobal Island. 


Sabina was our guide and she must have spent about 15 minutes in front of a mural talking extensively about the islands, inhabitants, animals, etc. It was information overload.  We took a slow walk and observed a number of tortoises of various sizes.

also the San Cristobal lava lizard, endemic to this island.  They were relatively close to the path.
  
Then we climbed a quite steep and rocky path to see immature tortoises being protected in cages and other enclosures until the would be released into the wild.


Sabina also went into the egg hatching process and how the eggs are protected.  We then proceeded to the bus.  We were the first group to arrive and the last to leave, but no other group had a 15 minute lecture in front of that mural.  When we got to town we were able to do some shopping to support the local economy. We were to return at 6:00 p.m. I was looking for a tee shirt, but did not find anything that I liked.  I settled for some earrings. I passed members of my group a number of times, but when it was time to leave, I couldn't find anyone.  I thought we were to meet where the bus left us off.  I went back where I shopped, not a soul.  I stopped a cab driver to ask how to get back to the La Pinta, but he didn't speak English.  He said that I should find the police.  I went in search of one, when along came a man who seemed to sense my difficulty.  I think the cab driver was trying to explain it to him.  This chubby man said that the ship wouldn't leave without me because they had markers that keep track of the passengers.  He said that some of the crew of La Pinta would be waiting for me.  Sure enough!  He called to two men, one was the small black man the other a good looking guide, and said that they would take care of me.  One guide made a call to the ship that they found me and I got I to the panga for my ride home.  Needless to say, I had my story to tell, even though I was embarrassed to tell it. 

Markers: There was a large magnetic board near the front desk with each cabin number and disks for each person to slide their disk to the white when they leave and slide it back to the black when they return.  When one of the disks for cabin 315 was not in the return position, it was obvious someone was missing.  A couple of the crew went back to the island to retrieve the missing person (me)!
We had our briefing for tomorrow's activities,  then  dinner of a tuna appetizers,  soup, pork tenderloin  medallions and cheesecake. 

Saturday,  October 13, 2018
After our 7:00 a,m, breakfast, we had a wet landing at San Cristobal Island where we had a choice of either a very strenuous climb or a panga ride along the shore, which I did.  Afterwards, we could swim/snorkel on the beach or stay on the ship.  There was also going to be swimming and snorkeling in the afternoon, so I'd have a chance to do it then.  I stayed on the ship and did some knitting.  The people that came back from snorkeling said the current was too strong and it wasn't enjoyable, so I was glad I didn't do it.  After lunch we saw a video on the Galapagos Island, then a panga took us for another wet landing to Cirro Brujo's white coral beach.  We walked along the very fine sand where many sea lions were lounging. 


Walking on that soft sand was very difficult, plus it was sunny and hot.  I walked as far as I cared to, and walking back seemed more strenuous.  I decided to give snorkeling a try.  Getting the wet suit on was like putting on a straight jacket.  Then the flippers, safety vest and goggles. Sabina helped me get adjusted and I tried walking backward into the water.  I couldn't keep my balance, even though Laurie offered to help.  I hardly got wet, but took everything off and everything was full of sand, and my hiking shoes were soaked when a wave got up too far.  We took a group picture and then it was time to get back to the ship. 


Then all the snorkeling gear had to be rinsed of all the sand in large tubs when we got back on board.  I had my short experience with snorkeling that I don't plan to repeat.  We had a lecture on birding, which I don't think most people were interested in, even though they were taking pictures of birds. Then a briefing of tomorrow's schedule before dinner.  I bought a Galapagos tee shirt from the gift shop, which should just about exhaust my $100. certificate.  I had an appetizer, prawn bisque and chicken for dinner, plus fresh fruit for dessert. I sat with Susan, Maureen, Suzanne and Wally; Kaye joined us later.  We lingered until after 9.

Sunday, October 14, 2018
A cool and breezy morning, not a good choice to have breakfast on deck.  It was much too cool, unless one was wearing a jacket; I wasn't. At 8:00 a.m. We had a choice of a rocky hike or a shorter rocky hike. I chose the latter and it wasn't rocky it was bouldery! 

It was very precarious walking.  We stopped for a while at a sea lion nursery with pups in all stages of development,  some newborn and some newly born.  Pups were scurrying in and out of the water with mothers close by. 



There were also a lot of marine iguanas with mostly red coloring that would turn green during the mating season. 


We walked for quite a while over terrible rocks and I had some help, but decided that I didn't care to go any farther, because my ankle was extremely tender.  I told the group to go ahead and they could pick me up on their return.  What an egregious mistake.  They saw albatrosses with chicks!  But as luck would have it, I forgot my batteries and my Soni died.  My phone had a little life, but not much.  Pat was so kind to offer to walk me back.  I told him to go on; I'd be perfectly fine sitting on the rocks.  When he came back I told him how lucky he was that he didn't take me back; otherwise he would have missed seeing the albatrosses.  We had a lecture at 11:15 on preserving the ecosystem and the invasives that were introduced.  Before lunch one of our group was an assistant chef and helped prepare an Ecuadorian dish.  There was a whole pig that got cut up.  I had a bowl of the most delicious potato soup topped with chopped avocado, a small piece of the pork with some crisp skin and the special salad with squid, shrimp, a lot of other ingredients plus popcorn.  I had a very little dessert.  I can't believe how much people eat.  Their plates are full and in a few hours they'll be eating another meal.  I went for a ride on a glass bottom boat,  but it wasn't as good as the first one; not as many  colorful fish, although we did see a couple of sea lions swimming by.  We could take a panga and sit on the beach,  but it was too gloomy and chilly, plus it would be a wet landing which means taking a towel and getting full of sand.  I finished a cap, sat in the lounge until some snacks were served on deck, then a recognition the crew and briefing for tomorrow's departure.  During our stay the crew was taking a lot of pictures of us and they put on a slide show.  We could get a copy of the program by leaving our email addresses.  Many cruise ships take pictures and sell the CD.  I shared a table with Suzanne and Wally, and even though there were just three of us, we had a lively conversation.   Suzanne was also presented with a Birthday cake which she shared.  Our bills with tip suggestions were on our beds and we got busy packing.

Monday,  October 15, 2018
After breakfast we got into pangas that took us to Santa Cruz and a bus ride to a tortoise sanctuary.  We put on tall rubber boots to trek through the grounds, which weren't muddy, but kept our shoes clean.  Sabina told us about their mating and how the female goes down to the lowland to lay her eggs and how the hatchlings come back to this site.  Our bus had to drive around some tortoises that were on the road.
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