Sunday, May 22, 2022 -
Today we traveled down from Amber Mountain to the port for a walk around a fishing village and a visit to
French Mountain Reserve.
Once again the drivers spotted a chameleon as we traveled down the road - we pulled over and all jumped out
to take pictures of this
little lizard.
A closeup of the chameleon
We arrived in the fishing village of Amoronjia-Orangea where we wandered about before lunch to take street
scenes.
This little girl was walking up the street toward me as we started out.
Glass used on top of a fence is much prettier than barbed wire.
A small boutique on the street.
A fishing village - so lots of boats.
A girl uses decorative makeup to dress up - and to help as suntan lotion.
Boys on a sailboat.
Fishing boats along the shore.
A little boy playing with a bottle in the ocean.
Young girls enjoying the cool (cold?) ocean water.
Side of a building along the ocean.
This little girl was down an alley off the beach - this was taken from a very long distance.
A boy scrapping a boat.
This little boy was helping with the boat scrapping until we showed up with cameras then he
started working the camera.
Sign for a restaurant on a shore wall.
Coconuts for sale.
The walk on French Hill was for whatever we might find but the big draw was Baobab trees.
Here are the top branches poking out of the smaller forest trees.
Two more of the trees found only on Madagascar.
Very interesting cactus like plants with spines called a Pachypodiuym Tree.
Another Baobab trees with their distinctive trunk and branches.
A Velvet Day gecko on a tree trunk.
The Velvet Day gecko from the side, notice how his eyes blend with this coloring.
A caterpillar - maybe for a moth - note the red eyes.
Baobab tree branches against the sky.
The Baobab tree.
Baobab tree branches.
A Northern Madagascar Velvet gecko.
A millipede curled up after it was touched.
A small foothill at French Mountain.
Pretty aloes growing in the foothills.
A wasp nest in a tree at 6 feet - so close to the trail and low - could be dangerous.
We then drove back to Diego Suarez which had a New Orleans French feeling.
The night was spent in Diego Suarez and the next morning we flew out.