{"id":1860,"date":"2015-02-22T01:48:21","date_gmt":"2015-02-22T01:48:21","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/jimily.org\/?p=1860"},"modified":"2015-04-12T20:27:39","modified_gmt":"2015-04-12T19:27:39","slug":"diary-of-a-man-baby-43-and-34s","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jimily.org\/?p=1860","title":{"rendered":"Diary of a Man Baby &#8211; 43 and 3\/4s"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>12th February 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I have a flight at 7.05am from Quito to Gal\u00e1pagos. I see a massive queue lining up to pay the tax and have their bags checked for plants\/animals\/contaminants, so I reckon I&#8217;ll queue jump&#8230; I don&#8217;t like to have to wait, especially when I have a flight to catch. I get up to the counter ahead of everyone in the queue. Bingo.<\/p>\n<p>I see most of these people on the same flight as me.<\/p>\nngg_shortcode_0_placeholder\n<p><strong>13th February 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><!--more-->I saunter around town in my same clothes, taking shots with my camera. I see some of the people that were on my flight, I think they&#8217;re ignoring me.<\/p>\n<p>&lt;Meanwhile.. Jim and Emily are having a conversation about a rude chap&#8230; &#8220;Imagine if he turns up on the same boat as us! Jesus.&#8221;&gt;<\/p>\n<p><strong>17th February 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I make my way to Baltra Island to get on the boat I booked a cruise on. I meet everyone at the airport and introduce myself as &#8220;Xavier&#8221;. \u00a0I couldn&#8217;t work out if a couple of them were surprised or not to see me, have I met them before?<\/p>\n<p>We get a dingy to the Encantada and congregate on the back deck. I sit on the table rather than a seat, I don&#8217;t like to wait to get comfortable. It breaks. Oh well, its not mine.<\/p>\n<p>Went for a walk on Tintoreras,\u00a0its nice to be in the open where I can let rip.<\/p>\n<p><strong>18th February 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Mmmm, I like to stroke my hair&#8230; just like my Mummy does.<\/p>\n<p><strong>19th February 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I seem to always be the last person at breakfast and the last person onto the dingy to get ashore. Everyone must be\u00a0so overly\u00a0keen.<\/p>\n<p>But I do like to get to the front of the tour so I can listen to the guide and slow everyone down a bit.<\/p>\n<p><strong>20th February 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Thought I might climb up a tree over a lava precipice and take some photos. Doesn&#8217;t matter if I risk my own life, right?<\/p>\n<p>I want to sit on the front deck, not on a seat (I don&#8217;t like to wait for those) but lay down on the roof to the crew&#8217;s quarters. I step through a glass window above the dining area. Oh well, its not mine.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m angry at dinner about the fact I&#8217;ve lost my driving licence because I refuse to wear my seat belt. I think everyone understands, Jan says &#8220;I&#8217;m OK with you killing yourself through your own stupidity&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p><strong>21st February 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve forgotten my shoes, the dingy has to go all the way back to the boat so I can get them before we start the day&#8217;s activity.<\/p>\n<p>My shoe is almost taken by a wave as I&#8217;m busy getting out my camera to shoot some seals while everyone else is getting back into the dingy.<\/p>\n<p>When we&#8217;re back on the boat the crew seem to be calling me &#8220;Espa\u00f1a&#8221;. Nice to have nick name.. I think.<\/p>\n<p><strong>22nd February 2015<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;m sure Jim is interested in my photography blog so I give him my details which he forgot to ask for at breakfast when everyone was exchanging details.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>12th February 2015 I have a flight at 7.05am from Quito to Gal\u00e1pagos. I see a massive queue lining up to pay the tax and have their bags checked for plants\/animals\/contaminants, so I reckon I&#8217;ll queue jump&#8230; I don&#8217;t like to have to wait, especially when I have a flight to catch. 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