July 12, 2023
During the night, when the tide movements were right (I think around 11:00 PM), the captain drove the boat a couple of hours to another bay. When we got up, we had a not very appetizing breakfast :
But really, it is amazing that they can cook at all in a kitchen this small.
. . . and disembarked.
That meant we got to have it all to ourselves for a while, and our naturalist took plenty of photos for us.
This video is one of my favorites of the trip. Vincent propped up my phone on the trail and started filming, then left it there and got out of the way. The dragon plodded steadily towards it, actually walking right over it!
One of these photos will be on our Christmas card this year--not that it has anything to do with Christmas.
The dragon, with some encouragement from Vincent and the naturalist, stayed on the dirt path for quite a while.
This is how you get a "Komodo kiss."
Similar stances, right?
Komodo dragons really have a cowboy swagger.
We finally quit following this particular lizard and let the other groups have the photo ops.
We had a great view of the Indian Ocean and some shadowy, mountainous islands in the distance.
We looked back at the island we were on. It could almost be the Western United States.
The naturalist pointed out a sizable pile of dragon poop, and then started scanning the area more carefully.
Sure enough, not too far away lay a very, very large male dragon. The naturalist said that judging by his size, he was about 25 years old. They live 50-60 years. While we watched, it opened and closed its eyes but never moved.
He was using a rock as a pillow.
The naturalist had my phone, and I didn't realize he had taken this video until I got home and reviewed my photos. It does a good job of showing our relative location to the dragon. We aren't as close as the photos make it look.
On our way down from the viewpoint, we saw two fantastic yellow snails clipped to tree branches . . .
. . . and one of the scariest spiders I have ever seen. it had a body the size of my thumb and was overall larger than my hand with all my fingers splayed. CREEPY.
This pretty deer will likely one day be dragon food. 😢
Whoa! What's this????!
Unfortunately, Bob began suffering from another bout of body-drenching sweat.
We came across another type of komodo dragon nest--a cavernous opening under a tree. We stayed away.
Dragon romance!
I'm not sure if that poor female underneath was trying to get away from the guy on her back, or if she was looking for a more romantic spot, but I was impressed by her strength as she dragged him along.
Of course, we had to do the obligatory series of four dozen photos. (This one is NOT going on our Christmas card.)
The last dragon we saw before leaving the island had a crippled front left foot. Look how it is bent. I'm not sure if the upper leg is swollen or muscular, but it is huge.
Farewell, Komodo Island! What an incredible experience!
Back on the boat, there were snacks waiting for us.
(Bob) What an amazing adventure. The boating among those beautiful islands was incredible. The experience with the dragons on Komodo was a life dream. I rate that experience as one of the best in all of our travels.
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