Journal Entry # 38 - Scuba Diving and the Red Mangrove Inn

16 September, 2002 - Matt

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So we headed for the Galapagos Islands, and started our time in Ecuador by burning a significant portion of our financial savings.  But what the hell, it was fun anyway.

Our tour agency/armed bandits told us that since we wanted to scuba dive AND see the islands that the best thing to do was to pay them the equivalent of the gross national product of Ecuador and that they would take care of everything.  Well, actually, since Ecuador is in a constant recession, that wasn't too bad on the checkbook, but, still...

At any rate, what they really said was that we should do part of the trip based on the island, and then take a shorter boat trip (5 days).  We took their word (to their credit, they were right).

 

The Red Mangrove Inn

 

We didn't like the options they were giving us for hotels, so we found our own.  The Red Mangrove Inn was one of the coolest B&B's in the Galapagos (well, we thought it was the coolest we've ever been to, period). And, by sheer luck, we got upgraded to the best room, with a view of the bay, where we could watch sea life and boats right from our bed every morning.  It was awesome. 

 

Here are a few shots from their website, and a link for anyone who is interested:

 

www.redmangrove.com

 

 

Red Mangrove, from the bay

 
     
 
The Bar The fresco (yeah.. it had a fresco!)  
     
 
Our love palace (eeewwwww... stop it) Our fancy-schmancy WC  

 

 

Scuba Diving in the Galapagos

 
 

Separated at birth?

For the first few days of the trip, we'd hop out of bed, grab some breakfast, and then walk down to the dive shop.  They'd make us dress up like idiots in lots of neoprene, suggesting that we'd otherwise be cold in the water, but I have a sneaking suspicion that they just like to make fun of gringos.

 

For the record, I look really funny in body hugging synthetic material.  Comparatively speaking, I look vaguely like Stimpy.  I'm suppose I'm ok with that.  Knowing is half the battle, and my wife loves me anyway.  Besides, no one else looked any better than I did.

 

The next page has some pirated pictures of the sea life that we saw while under water.

   
Stimpy hits the drink... Laurie demonstrating her skillz to the dive instructor

 

 

Forget the fat guy in the neoprene, I want to see some sea life....