At some point, the government agency overseeing the island\u2019s forestry must have changed hands, as evidenced by this \u201crenovated\u201d sign.<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<\/figure>\n\n\n\nOur unauthorized landing technically violated regulations. However, no alarms were raised. Two men greeted us\u2014one, a ranger assigned to a week-long mission to cull the invasive goats and boars; the other, a biologist who stays on the island for two-week shifts to study its unique ecosystem. He was eager to guide us, to share the island\u2019s secrets, to unveil its wonders. Unfortunately, due to the ongoing hunt, we had to limit our exploration to the beach, the research station, and a nearby cave.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
It was evident how much he missed having an audience. He was an exceptional storyteller, and even within the short time we had, we learned and saw so much.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The only real distraction was the boarlet, behaving like an overindulged puppy. He nipped at our legs, bumped into us (he was no lightweight\u2014easily close to 100 kilograms and solid muscle), tried to snatch anything he could, and threw tantrums when shooed away. He had been found alone in the forest after the previous cull. Without his mother, survival was impossible, so the researchers decided to adopt and feed him.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
The culling takes place twice a year\u2014an unfortunate necessity, as uncontrolled population growth would be disastrous. Both goats and boars are voracious eaters, consuming everything within reach, without regard for whether they are destroying an endemic plant species or displacing rare lizards and birds. Thus, twice a year, the rangers and biologists trade their field notes for rifles.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
We nearly lost our dinghy. Upon arrival, we had pulled it far up the beach, well away from the water. But while we wandered, the tide had come in. I spotted it at the far end of the shore, mere meters from floating away, just as the captain was gearing up for a dive to admire the underwater world. I sprinted as fast as I could to grab it before it was too late. Had I missed the moment, we would have been left with no choice but to swim back to Legato\u2014through waters not just teeming with colourful fish but also patrolled by sharks. In short, we got lucky.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
With the sunset, we set sail once more, continuing our voyage toward the Dominican Republic.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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