The Mexican Galapagos Island
December
18, 2024
While at Isla Isabel we were
lucky enough to meet a biologist who had been studying there since doing his
thesis about Isla Isabel 39 years ago.
We talked to him about the changes and about the animals that live
there. He told us that it is estimated
that there are 50,000 resident Magnificent Frigate birds, 10,000 Blue-Footed
Booby birds, Brown-Footed Booby birds, and several other species of migratory
bird, as well as Iguanas and smaller lizards.
Magnificent Frigate birds are very large birds with a wing span between
7-8 feet and it is crazy to think of 50,000 of them living on the island all year
round. After
arriving and having breakfast we were eager to get to shore and explore this
magical place. We launched our tender
and rowed into the beach. Constant
swells breaking on shore meant timing a surf landing, and we chose to leave our
outboard motor off for ease of carrying the tender up on shore after our
landing. It also turned out that at low
tide it was quite rocky just out from shore and it would not have been good to
have had an outboard motor on for going through that area.Isla
Isabel is sometimes referred to as a Mexican Galapagos Island because the
animals have no predators and they are not afraid at all. Stepping on shore was quite magical. Blue-footed booby birds were on the sand at
the tree line and as we looked closer we saw them on the ground underneath the
trees up to about 20 feet inland. They
stood, cocked their heads, and looked at us as though they had never seen a
human before. Some were sitting on a
nest on the ground or on the sand with an egg underneath them, others appeared
to be in the midst of mating dances, and others looked at us while lifting one
foot and then the other and making their very specific cooing sounds. They were an incredibly cute bird and very
photogenic. We walked to one end of the
beach and then out onto the rocky shoreline up from the crashing waves. As we stood out at the point looking towards
our boat at anchor and the rock pinnacles towering behind her, waves crashed up
on shore in front of us and Frigate birds soared all around us. At times they would come so close that I am
sure we could have reached out and touched them. Standing there beneath and beside them while
watching so many soaring it was quite the sight, but I had to wonder if we
would have any chance of not getting pooped on at least once. In the end, not only did we not get pooped on
our whole time there, but we also noticed a surprising lack of bird pooh smell
from the island. We explored to the
other end of the beach and around the rocky point on that end and found one of
the trails that connects to the other side of the island; that trail would be
for tomorrow. On the rocks we watched
crabs scampering around on the vertical, and even on the overhanging, rocks
with amazing speed and grip. Even when a
surging wave would crash in and engulf them they managed to hold strong and
then continue to go about their movements when the wave retreated once
again. We spent the rest of the day
enjoying the beach and swimming. We met
another cruising family, and Falcon had a great time digging in the sand with
their two kids. Looking around there
seemed to be the ever-constant flight of the Frigate birds, the waddle and coo
of the booby birds, the breach, blow, or splash of a humpback whale, and the crashing
of the swells.
It was amazing how many
fish would gather around our boat at night.
We could hear their bloop, bloop sounds as they surfaced and milled
about, but as soon as we shone a flashlight they would scatter.
That first night, as
the daily blow of the wind calmed off, our boat turned side-to to the swells
and we rocked constantly through the night.
We had to make sure that everything was stowed as though we were going
to sea or else we could expect sliding glasses, tumbling pots, or falling
items. Getting up to go and pee at night
felt like a calm night underway at sea, and if we didn’t latch a door for a
second it would swing wide open and slam shut.
It sounds like a dream!
ReplyDeleteThe blue footed booby really does have blue feet. Love the video of the booby and hearing Falcon talk. I am amazed at the people you meet on such an isolated beach and kids, no less, for Falcon to play with.