
A blog for the American, English and Australian adventurers on board Flamingo 1 in Late Feb 2013. Bob & Barbara, Bill & Madeleine, Paul & Margaret, Judy, Angela, Jack & Jackie, Dave, Charles, Peter, Abigail, Iain & Robyn, Margaret & Dale. Copyright of all images is vested with the inidividual photographers. Enquiries to dale@wildheart.com.au
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Guided Missile
I just loved watching these Bluefooted Boobies diving headlong into the water. I believe they can dive to about 15 metres below the surface.
Monday, March 11, 2013
Sunday, March 10, 2013
Espanola

From a photographic perspective being able to get very close to large, unique, slow-moving wildlife is really making it easy. Add to this that the animals are in their natural habitat. Even people using simple compact cameras could get great shots of much of the wildlife.
The blue-footed booby was a favourite with everyone. They posed and some performed their mating jig, lifting one foot after another to impress their partner.
But when the Blue footed booby goes hunting for fish, that's a different story. The somewhat clumsy looking bird is transformed into a lethal. high-speed, jet fighter. Their bodies elongate and they descend absolutely vertically. Capturing that with your camera is an entirely different challenge.
Last night I watched with awe the Attenborough program on Galapagos. Boatloads of highly sophisticated photographic equipment and specialised underwater gear. Teams of photographers and access to all areas in the Galapagos.
What I did notice was the trajectory of the Blue Footed Booby AFTER it enters the water. They become torpedoes under the water, penetrating up to 10-15 feet before capturing their prey. An amazing bird, and blue feet to boot!
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Saturday, March 9, 2013
Our ship was a good one and our weather was so fine it reminded me of Coleridge - except such sunny calm weather wasn't exactly what he wanted:
- Water, water, every where,
- And all the boards did shrink;
- Water, water, every where,
- Nor any drop to drink.
Mt. Something-or-Other Awaits
At dawn, our objective lay before us, silhouetted by the dawn’s early light. 396 steps, give or take.
Friday, March 8, 2013
Flycatcher moving on
One of the nine Australian photographers on our boat in the Galapagos said that perched birds are boring. "It's just a bird on a stick," he said. So here's the earliest moment in this Flycatcher's decision to move on, as he's just letting go and just beginning to raise his wings. He's not on the stick but in the air yet, either.
Thursday, March 7, 2013
Wednesday, March 6, 2013
Galapagos leaks

We bought a Panasonic Lumix FT4 and so far ... no leaks.
I've also discovered a few other tricks in taking shots underwater. You need to be close to the subject, you need to be close to the surface and a sunny day helps.
It was only during the review session with the Aussies that I realised how many sharks were swimming with us. If I had have known that, there is now way I would have been in the water. Short sight does have a few advantages!
Underwater Disguise
I've been taking photographs for more than half a century but underwater photography was brand new to me.
First, you have to learn how to stay alive in the water, breathe through a plastic hose and not panic when large black things cruise past you.
Then you have to learn where all the buttons and knobs are on your camera with reduced visibility.
But the strangest thing was that I hardly recognized anyone under the water. My first priority was to separate the fish from the humans.
Welcome to Galapagos

When you put nine Aussies, seven Americans and a couple from 'The Olde Country' together in nature's wonderland you are bound to have fun.
When I travelled with Peter Lambert to Antarctica two years ago I felt like it was the closest thing to visiting another planet. I experienced the same sensation in Galapagos; a land where time stands still; where animals show no fear of humans; swimming and walking beside we humans.
Into this magical formula add eighteen people with a zest for life and adventure. It was just the right number; we all got to know each other, share meals and stories. We ate, drank and laughed together. I even learned a few words in Texan.
Can I apologise again to all the people I bumped, swamped and mangled while snorkelling. I can assure you it was unintentional. My peripheral vision ain't quite what it used to be.
Please add photos and stories, thoughts and views. Photos on their own always look a little lonely so please combine words and pics.
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