
Red sally lightfoot crabs scurried about, and sea lions were so close I almost stepped on them.


The only strangeness was the marine iguanas, maybe a hundred of them, climbing onto rocks, flopping down in a heap, with water squirting out of their nostrils every once in a wile. Even then, I had my "wow!" moment back in Guayaquil - albeit with land iguana.
The setting and pace of the walk were familiar -- I was back in my comfort zone.
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