the four of us in our little boat headed out to isla damas to check out some penguins. see how cloudy it is? i'm peeling from the sunburn i got.
the aforementioned penguins.
from the van on the way back from isla damas, check out the fog creeping over the mountains there.
ARRR! here we are in la cueva del pirata, on isla damas, with some random german tourists.
us and guillermo (our guide) on the top of isla damas.
me and anjni on a rock at cerro pachon.
remember that rock anjni and i were standing on? eliot's about to almost crack his head open on it. yeah, it was exciting, in that HE'S GONNA DIE sort of way. he launched headfirst off the end of this little slide thing (we have no idea what it's used for, officially), i grabbed his arm to stop him, and he swung around and almost cracked his head on yet another rock. terrifying, but very funny about thirty seconds after the fact.