Hola todos!
One my absolute favorite things about this city our prolific sea lion population! I'd never seen a single one before getting here, but now, it's become a regular occurrence.
Everyday, without fail, a whole colony of them hangs out on an abandoned peer called Muelle Barón near my school. To get there, you just have to walk about ten minutes from the main doors, across the metro tracks, and along the walkway that runs along the coast all the way past Viña del Mar.
The first time, I saw them, it took me about ten minutes to realize what I was looking at. I'd walked over with some friends and become very distracted messing around on the outdoor exercise equipment (i.e. adult playground). In the midst of my spinning around on this rotating pedestal, I realized that the concrete peer about 10 meters away wasn't just covered it shadow... it was literally covered in sea lions! Needless to say I lost all interest in spinning and immediately scampered down the rocks to get a better look. I sat there staring for about half an hour before my friends dragged me away.
I've seen sea lions several times since and never really gotten over just how strange they are. Pretty crammed up on this peer, they are incredibly territorial. They lie completely still unless one has invaded another's little piece of sunbaked concrete. They are so so fat and clumsy on land. Their skin dries out lying on the peer in the sun so that they loose all of the luster that's so distinct to marine animals. Their movement on land is a waddle if I have ever seen one and the sound they make certainly earns them their name (think a more throaty roar). And they're actually pretty creepy in some ways: their tail splits in two and acts more like feet when they move and when they look at you, their faces are this dark alien-like void.
With Josh last week, they treated us to a real show! It was cloudy (so no glare!) and I think they were probably just coming back from a morning hunt. The four or five of them in the water finally answered my burning question of how in the world they get up on the peer (it must be about a meter up and like I've said, they are by no means nimble): they jump! It's the funniest thing to watch because they only make it successfully maybe once in every three jumps. The other two times they flop back in the water.
The group that we saw was fighting amongst themselves as they were trying to get back up. They had a lot more energy than I expected and seemed more concerned with pushing the others off than finding a place for themselves to lie.
Here's a video of a small portion of the show:
The great part of this was imaging how nimble they must be in the water to get maneuver into the perfect position to launch into the air. They are really such contradictory animals.
My love to all.
(Lobos marinos means sea wolfs)
One my absolute favorite things about this city our prolific sea lion population! I'd never seen a single one before getting here, but now, it's become a regular occurrence.
Everyday, without fail, a whole colony of them hangs out on an abandoned peer called Muelle Barón near my school. To get there, you just have to walk about ten minutes from the main doors, across the metro tracks, and along the walkway that runs along the coast all the way past Viña del Mar.
The first time, I saw them, it took me about ten minutes to realize what I was looking at. I'd walked over with some friends and become very distracted messing around on the outdoor exercise equipment (i.e. adult playground). In the midst of my spinning around on this rotating pedestal, I realized that the concrete peer about 10 meters away wasn't just covered it shadow... it was literally covered in sea lions! Needless to say I lost all interest in spinning and immediately scampered down the rocks to get a better look. I sat there staring for about half an hour before my friends dragged me away.
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| Photo from me and Josh's lovely boat tour |
The group that we saw was fighting amongst themselves as they were trying to get back up. They had a lot more energy than I expected and seemed more concerned with pushing the others off than finding a place for themselves to lie.
Here's a video of a small portion of the show:
My love to all.
(Lobos marinos means sea wolfs)









