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The Galapgos Islands are truly one of those special places on this planet that I encourage everyone to visit at least once in their lives. I have been to other such places, like Yellowstone Nation Park, and anyone that goes to these places experiences the magical and incredible power that make these places so special. I wasn't really sure what to expect when I was going on the trip, I had seen different shows and read some info on the islands but they are so much more than can be captured by a television camera or a book. As soon as you arrive you truly get a sense of just how special this place is, it is almost sacred in its quiet beauty sitting out in the middle of the Pacific Ocean almost undisturbed by modern life. While it isn't as untouched and impacted by human interference as it once was the natives do a tremendous job of maintaining a certain sacredness to the parts of the islands that need to remain natural and not impacted by man. I have a feeling I will do several posts on the Galapagos in order to properly detail my trip because I don't think one post will truly do justice to the experience. I went there expecting to be impressed with the beauty of the place but what I didn't count on is the spirit that resides on the island and the impact it would have on me as a person. I think it first hit me when I was the first one to jump in the water to snorkel with the sea lions on our first day on the island. The reason this struck me was the last time I tried to snorkel I was living in Florida and I really couldn't get the breathing down and couldn't really dive under the water without digesting a gallon of water and so I really hadn't tried snorkeling since. As I left the other passengers on our boat behind and took the plunge into the unknown waters I realized that I had no idea what these sea lions would do and what happens if they swim up to me. It is a pretty unique experience when you are swimming out in the ocean all by yourself in such a unique environment like the Galapagos with all types of sea life swimming around you. Not only was I the first one to jump in but I had a blast snorkeling and I dove under the water several times to get a closer look at some of the coral and sea life and had no problem coming back to the surface getting the water out of the snorkel and swimming on. As we continued on our day and went on to the next amazing part of the island we encountered a body of water that was cut into the volcanic rock and fed right into the ocean. As we climbed up to look down into the crystal green and blue water we noticed several sharks swimming around in the water, which is just an impressive site. I jokingly asked the guide if we can go swimming with them and he said sure. I realized what I just opened myself up to as we hiked on to another part of the island and another beach. What was amazing though is I was not scared or concerned by the thought of swimming with the sharks and I knew that I would do it without a problem. The reason this is so amazing to me is I know for sure 6 months to a year ago I wouldn't have done it, or I would have freaked myself out thinking about it while we completed our other part of the journey. Instead, this day, this time I felt a never before sense of confidence and courage and when we got back to the water with the sharks I was the first one in the water again and of the 8 people on the tour only 1 other person, my wife, got in the water with me and the sharks. As we were walking back to the boat after safely swimming with and checking out the sharks the confidence and new sense of personal power I felt was unparalleled to anything I had experienced before and set the stage for an incredible remainder of the trip.
As I woke up the next day in this magical place with this new found sense of self and courage I wondered what unexpected adventure the new day would bring. Sure enough the day did not disappoint and before lunch I found out what my next experience would be, learning to surf on the waves of Tortuga Bay. For those of you that have not been to the Galapagos, Tortuga Bay requires about a 45 min hike through the endemic landscape of the island, you then arrive at this magical white sand beach with the bluest of water. It is a sight which you will remember for the rest of your life and is truly one of the most beautiful beaches you will ever encounter. As we played in the water my wife noticed that there was a local teaching some tourist to surf. She asked if he would teach her and I to surf and he said sure, as long as we helped carry the boards back out after the lesson (remember it was a solid 45 min hike to get to the beach) we agreed and settled on 1pm to get started. As the time approached I wasn't too sure if I still wanted to go through with the lesson, we hadn't really planned on being there that long and hadn't eaten or brought any lunch, as you perhaps could imagine it also wasn't located near any resources to acquire food so I either had to suck it up and shut down the thoughts of hunger or give up what could potentially be one of the coolest things I have ever tried. I should probably preface this by saying that I had tried surfing before with no success and knew how difficult it could be and how tiring. My wife and I discussed it and without too much thinking about it on either of our parts we decided to put any thoughts of hunger aside and to take the surfing lessons. It turned out to be one of the greatest decisions of the trip. I can recall the first time I tried to surf the frustration I felt at not being able to do it, it feed into myself perception of not being very athletic or good at too much. Those thoughts tried to creep into my mind as the first couple of waves wiped me out before I was even close to standing up, but something else happened in the water of Tortuga Bay. Instead of letting those thoughts over take my mind I shut them out with relative ease and took in the beauty that was all around me and knew, this day, this trip I was going to surf. After a few close attempts of actually standing up I finally for the first time in my life stood up on a surf board and rode a wave. The first wave I'll admit wasn't the longest ride in the world but was inspirational none the less. After a few more short rides I finally got it, the moment I had thought would never happen, I stood up on the board and rode a wave all the way into the beach, I was actually able to stand up and take in the scenery, move my feet around a little and alert my friend on the beach to snap the freakin picture because this was IT!!! I don't know if I have the words to truly capture the feeling of conquering a wave gave me but it was powerful. It goes beyond just that particular day and riding a few waves, it breaks down this thought that I just don't really have the physical ability to do that type of stuff too well. That 45 min hike back to civilization this time carrying a board which could have been a long trek turned into a short walk with a big smile on my face and an incredible sense of pride as I walked past people carrying my surfboard thinking, YES… I just rode a freakin wave on Tortuga Bay in the Galapagos Islands, I am the MAN!!!
The trip could have ended there and it would have already gone down as an amazing, legendary trip in my life but it wasn't done yet. The last day we headed over to another island for some more site seeing and snorkeling. My confidence in the water was already at an all time high so when the guide asked myself and the other tourists if we were strong swimmers as the current was very strong in the part of the ocean we were going to dive I said "sure, no problem". I then jump in the water and within about 2 seconds was pulled a good 50 feet from the boat without even taking a stroke. As I put my mask on and looked at the world that existed under the water I almost couldn't believe my eyes. I literally felt like I just dove into Finding Nemo, there were schools of amazing tropical fish everywhere, there were sharks, manta rays, turtles, sea lions, amazing coral everywhere you turned. I think if I hadn't already swam with the sharks and conquered my fear I would have been a little freaked out but this was just another step in the journey now. We, me, my wife and one of the guides swam out much further than on any of the other divers and I will admit there were a couple of times as we entered some deep parts of the water and the boat got further away and the realization of where you were swimming hits you I got a little scared but that is what made it so exhilarating. I realized that the whole trip had actually built to this moment, if I hadn't built my confidence over the previous couple of days I don't know that I would have enjoyed the experience in the same way. But after the last couple of days not only did I enjoy it but I thrived on it, I loved it and was out in the water for longer and saw more then I could have imagined.
Is all of this about the Galapagos, to a degree yes but to me it is the story within the story. For some reason something got inside of me on this trip and I felt differently about myself, my confidence was higher than it had ever been and I actually felt like the person I knew I was but never really seemed to be. I conquered some fears and accomplished some things that I had never done before and with each little step my confidence grew. So what does that mean to you the reader, it means never give up. Never accept defeat when you can't do something, keep trying and tell yourself you CAN and not "it is OK if you can't" because as Henry Ford once said – "if you think you can or you think you can't you are right". Just to give you a sense as to how incredible this trip was I wrote all of this and didn't even mention that on the first day I walked right by Richard Gere who was visiting the island, I'll have to save that story for another post.