New moon over Imagine, Isla San Francisco.
The beach is made of coarse sand and shells.
Cactus. Any botanist out there, please leave comments as to species!
Hiking across to the other side.
The desert has lovely flowers.
Todd on the path.
Andy and Emma Peasley.
A bird skull. I wish I knew someone who knew something about what kind of bird this might have been?
All of these dead puffers were collected in one place. Did someone put them there? Koiya was going to try to bury them all.
A dead parrot fish?
Maybe Naresh could have given this guy the name of his orthodontist.
Todd and Eric going up the hill.
Another blooming plant.
Peasleys on the way up.
Boats at anchor. Sugata is the left-most in this pic.
Is this beautiful or what?
The beach on the other side of the island.
Todd got a cramp in his glute from the weight of the hand-held VHF on his belt. That's Eric on the far peak.
This is the south side of the anchorage. It's called "The Hook" because it looks like a ... hook.
I'm taller than I look in this photo.
Koiya slides down on her bum.
And a blooming cacti!
Salt ponds. Emma said we could make margaritas.
The Peasleys, in repose.
My butt is not this big in person. At anchor I often go to bed before Koiya. She's a snuggle bunny!
Video of porcupine fish dining on flautas.
I was either laughing with Eric, or at him.
Moorings (charter) boats at Caleta El Candelero, back on Isla Espiritu Santo.
Sunset at Candelero.
Dockwise transport boat. You can pay them to take your boat to San Diego, Vancouver, or other places around the world. They fill the transport boat with water, and you drive your boat in. Then they weld supports in place, and drain their boat.
Saying goodbye to Eric in La Paz.
