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FALKLAND ISLANDS

Sunday, 13 December (a.m.). The ship anchored in Port William, just outside Stanley harbor, at 7:30. The Falkland Islands are an archipelago in the South Atlantic, located 300 miles east of Argentina. They consist of two main islands, East Falkland and West Falkland, and more than 700 smaller islands, only about a dozen of which are inhabited. The total population is about 3,000. Stanley, the capital, is on East Falkland. The islands are an overseas territory of the United Kingdom.


"Coming ashore" photo by ship photographer
Last night's fog was gone, but it still looked pretty dismal outside. It was overcast and windy, and only 44 degrees. We had signed up for two excursions here. The first was a bus tour of Stanley highlights, supposedly at 8:30. However, we had to come ashore in one of the ship's tenders and didn't land until 9:10. The tour started soon after.

The truth is that Stanley really doesn't have much in the way of highlights, but the tour was still interesting. Stanley only has about 2,200 inhabitants. Our guide pointed out the Globe Tavern  and the cemetery as highlights as we passed them. Need I say more?

As we drove, she explained that there were no native trees and little other vegetation because not much will grow in the constant strong winds. Native tuft grass (tussock) was and still is the dominant flora. Certain trees and flowers have been introduced and survive with careful cultivation. For example, hedges of gorse, with bright yellow flowers, are everywhere in Stanley, providing windbreaks and refuge for birds and adding a splash of color to an otherwise bleak landscape.

We drove out to the marina on the edge of town. It had many modern vessels and several derelicts, and it was sometimes hard to tell which was which. The hulk of the Lady Elizabeth, an iron sailing ship built in 1879, rusting away in Whalebone Cove, was the most impressive of the wrecks. We drove out to the little airport, then along beaches still littered with mines from the 1982 Falklands War.

The marina

Signpost that points everywhere

The hulk of the Lady Elizabeth

Returning to the town itself, we stopped at the home of an anti whaling activist whose yard displayed whale and fish skeletons, a harpoon gun, and much more. He also had a live reindeer tethered at his front door. Leaving there, we passed Government House, where the Governor (appointed by the Queen) resides.


Whale jawbone & skeleton

Apparently Rudolph can't read the sign

Governor's House (Higher center section is original house)

Next was the Memorial for the Battle of the Falklands, not for the 1982 Falklands War, but for the British naval victory over the German Navy in December 1914 during the First World War. Then we stopped at the Falkland Islands Museum in Britannia House. It housed an eclectic but interesting collection ranging from old soda bottles to historic documents to stuffed penguins. The red double-decker bus carrying the other Stanley highlights tour arrived there just ahead of us, and our bus followed it for the rest of the tour.


World War I memorial

Old store in museum display

Double-decker tour bus in Stanley

We drove down to the harbor and paused at the Falklands War Memorial, this one to the 1982 war with Argentina. We drove along the harbor and through the "downtown," passing St. Mary"s Catholic Church and Christ Church. The latter had a "golden" arch made from three huge whale jawbones. At first glance I thought there must be a McDonald's nearby.


Windswept tree on Thatcher Drive

Falklands War memorial

Christ Church with whalebone arch


Tender from the Veendam

Gnome garden
The bus then took us to the back of the town, away from the waterfront, and drove up one street and back the next, all the way back to the harbor. We must have covered every street and seen every house. On the way, we paused at one house that had a large "gnome garden" next to it. That really added a splash of color. Then it was back to the harbor and the tour was over. It was just 11:00 and we decided we had time to catch the tender back to the Veendam for lunch before our next excursion.

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