The whole time we were out Steve was quite edgy and explained his concern for our safety.
We ate at a beautiful restaurant on the malecon called the yacht club. We were the only customers as most eat later in the evening! The service was fine but the food wasn't! The lettuce in our caesar was wilty as well the meat was crappy. We left most of the food on our plates, paid our bill, and got the hell out!
Our taxi arrived on time and once safely in our little room I imagined what people must have experienced during stressful times like a war or a military coup, hiding in safety. OMG, what they must have gone through, we had less than 24 hours! Our hostal had the same taxi company take us safely to the airport. Again we waited inside behind metal barred doors and it was 6:30am in the morning! Holy crap what a good feeling to enter those terminal doors of a large airport full of security and other gringo travellers!
If your going to the Galapagos you must go thru two separate lineups, one to register entry and pay a eco park fee and the other to have your bags xrayed and searched for sand, seed, soil, plants, bugs, etc.. to avoid disrupting the sensitive ecology of the Galapagos islands, not a bad thing! Yet another line to get your seat assigned. My goodness, what a time consuming process. We had a two hour window to do this little dance and started to get a bit stressed not wanting to miss our flight and spend any more time in this city of ill repute! As a matter of fact the police will not investigate any crimes of theft under $600.00 us. People even go missing during daylight hours!!! A word of advice to anyone going thru Guiyaquil airport is allow 3 or more hours for processing. A lovely Taiwanese lady allowed me in front of her in the Galapagos eco fee line ($120.00 each) while Steve did the baggage xray thing. Wowsers, made it with just a few minutes to spare for a quick coffee and sandwich. Whew! The travel gods and gaurdian angels were with us. Thank you!
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