Unfortunately, despite overwhelming tiredness, none
of us managed a good night sleep. Simon is also suffering gastric problems, which
is causing his sphincter to suffer bipolar disorder! Undeterred, and wearing reusable
extra-absorbent incontinence panties from Wearever (his favourite shop for woman’s
products), Simon followed us to the Hotel lobby at 07:50hrs for the short
excursion to the marina for our boat tour of Islas Ballestas. This marine
reserve comprises a number of small uninhabited rocky islands +/- 10 miles
offshore from the Paracas peninsula. We only added this tour to our Peru
itinerary a few weeks ago, and merely as a way to pass time before returning to
Lima for the onward flight to Arequipa. BOY, WHERE WE IN FOR A BIG SURPRISE!!!!
On reaching the opposite side of Paracas Bay we
suddenly found ourselves confronted by hundreds of Peruvian Pelicans, sporting grey
bodies and red and yellow stripped bills, along with numerous Red-Footed
Cormorants, sitting on a small rise. Pleasantly surprised, we continued on our
way by fast speedboat to the islands. On the way we found ourselves confronted
by thousands of Guanay Cormorants bathing in the ocean before then heading off
in enormous ‘squadrons’ towards the coast. Gobsmacked, we continued on the
crossing to the islands. On arrival, we found ourselves looking up at literally
tens of thousands of birds clinging to the cliffs, occupying every nook and
cranny, and of a myriad different types. Aside to more Pelicans and Red-Footed
Cormorants, there were Inca Terns, Humboldt Penguins, Gannets, Peruvian Boobies,
Turkey Vultures, Elegant Tern, Franklins Gulls, Kelp Gulls, Elegant Terns, Gray
Gulls, Neotropic Corporants and many smaller critters that I was unable to
capture on film. And if that were not enough to satisfy every Onithologists
wildest dreams, there were also large numbers of sea lions and dolphins to
captivate visitors. Perhaps the most amazing encounter was the sight of a
Galapagos Booby, which is extremely rare given the waters around Peru are normally
much colder – 12C due to the Humboldt current. This year however we are in the
midst of an extreme El Nino event (predicted to be the strongest ever), with
local sea temperature now an eye-popping 20C. The sight of the Galapagos Booby
is thus viewed as a harbinger of bad times to come….
For the next two hours we drifted close to the
cliffs of all three islands, with the skies filled with birds returning to
roost or taking off in search of food to feed the many fledglings perched in
their nests. The three of us were constantly elbowing each other to point out
sights that should be premiered in BBC Nature or National Geographic
documentaries. With memory cards and batteries depleted we headed back to the
mainland. On route we found ourselves being ‘attacked’ by legions of pelicans
and cormorants, flying single file +/- 20ft above sea level, as far as the eye
could see. What amazed me in particular was their effortless flight. While we
were travelling at speed in a streamlined fibre class boat fitted with 2 x 350
hp outboard engines, we found ourselves nonetheless inundated with disdainful
looks from pelicans that chased us down without a single twitch of their wings,
and simply ‘glided’ past us. As we returned to the marina I struggled with the
fact this tour is a mere footnote in the Lonely Planet Guide. That this place does
not have international recognition or advertised more extensively simply
beggars belief!
On return to the Hotel we had just 30 minutes to
reload cameras with new memory cards and battery packs and to wash off the salt
spray and guano (bird s**t) that we accumulated on our boat trip. We then
headed back to the Hotel entrance for 2.5hr guided trip to Paracas National
Park, which straddles the peninsula. This place is also rich in bird life, archaeological
artefacts and stepped in history. It is the place where General Jose de San Martin
from Argentina landed his armies in the 1820s to defeat the Spanish, leading to
the establishment of a free and independent Peru. It was also home to an
ancient pre-Columbian civilisation that 3000 years ago had mastered trepanning (brain
surgery), and wrapped their dead carefully in bundles that were laid to rest in
mass graves. The stark landscape within the national park owes it beauty to the
severe lack of rain, with the buried bundles left to mummify naturally in the
very desiccated conditions. While the sight of large colonises of Boobies and
Pelicans perched precariously on various cliffs will be of interest to many, it
is the stark landscape that is the biggest draw for the many tourists that
visit this place. The different pastel hues of the limestone, sandstone and
granite formations, made jagged by the many powerful earthquakes that strike
this region, are unlike any other desert that I have seen. Most fascinating is
the ochre coloured beach sand.
Our tour guide must have found our child-like
enthusiasm very beguiling (we even helped him pick up trash off the beaches),
as he extended the tour to nearly 4 hours. At the end we visited a private
museum back in Paracas that are filled with skulls that show evidence of trepanning,
and other skulls revealing the ancient practice of head deforming –very bizzare.
We then walked back to the Hotel, stopping off on the way for a quick snack,
washed down with a few Pisco Sours. We then spent the next few hours
downloading and filtering the hundreds of photos of today’s adventures, and being
thankful that Astrid brought her Canon D5 MKII Bazooka to Peru. We ended by the
day doing something stupid – drinking too much wine……
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