Friday, June 14, 2013

Day 5: Encounter with a Sea Turtle!


We again drove up to Keys Beach energetic and ready for another 8-hour watch turtle patrol. As for all the other nights, we were optimistic in our endeavor to find a sea turtle.  Some bad luck had preceded our arrival, as Dani was feeling unwell and there had been dark storm clouds looming over us dropping buckets of rain on us off and on for an hour. This, however, was not going to stop us, so we made new groups of four and split up for the south and middle patrol. For a few hours the patrols were like the ones before it, uneventful; people passed the time by either chatting or resting. We got news that University of Central Florida students were going to patrol with us, and that we would get longer rest stops to accommodate. Needless to say we were all pleased to know that we would be able to get a lot of rest. A few hours later the inevitable did happen and rain droplets woke us all up; luckily we were by a horse stable so we had shelter. The University students were also with us and were stirred up by the rain; they got rather loud and started to complain, while the rest of us, accustom to the patrol interruption, just waited for the rain to stop. Ms. Yen even made a comment the next day about how well we had behaved ourselves in the situation in comparison to the college kids.  Once the rain stopped (and the college kids had gone) we went back on our patrol, again with little success.

 A few hours later at around 2:00 am our guides got a call from the north side of the beach saying that they had found a turtle. Energized by the news, all of us rushed to pack up our things and hurry off to the other side of the beach. We got there as fast as we could, and were mindful of the turtle researchers commands to stay quiet and not get too close too quickly. Ms. Yen ran off as well to get Dani from the hotel because she did not want her to miss out on seeing the turtle lay her eggs. At first we could not see the turtle in the dark, but we then got a better look when the researchers moved us closer behind her; she was small for a leatherback (around 500 pounds), one of the smallest the researchers had ever seen, yet still big enough to be about the size of the average person. Just as we had learned from Ms. Stewart the turtle began to use her rear flippers to dig a nest, which took about 30 minutes. In this time, the research team hurried in their attempts to prep their equipment, and even asked some of us to help with the process. The nest was rather close to the water, so Carly and Sarah were asked to take a net and put it under the turtle to catch the eggs. The turtle had not been tagged so it was inferred that this might be her first time laying eggs. The researchers waited for her to start laying before tagging her, but she was fidgety so it was difficult. As she laid her clutch the researchers took blood samples and checked for wounds. When she finished laying her infertile eggs Sarah and Carly had to quickly pull the net out from under the turtle before she started to bury them.
            
 The turtles camouflaging process took a long time as she used her rear and fore flippers to spray sand about and cover the nest.  In this time we stopped and watch while the researchers finished up their work by taking measurements and pictures (Matt had to cover the turtles eyes so she would not be disturbed by the flash). The turtle was rather docile during the laying process so all of us got a chance to touch her, and when she finished her camouflaging she disappeared back into the ocean.
           
 Once the turtle was gone we made our way to the middle of the beach to re-nest the eggs that Carly and Sarah had helped gather. Deonte, one of our patril guides, quickly dug a vase like hole for the eggs and once he was done Ms. Stewart gathered temperature probes to monitor the new nest. A few of us were asked to count the eggs and place them in the nest, so Simone and Adam stepped up and, two a time, put the eggs gingerly into the nest making sure that the bigger fertile eggs were on the bottom and the infertile were on top. Once this was done we buried, marked, and camouflaged the nest before heading out.
           
 It was past 5 when we got back to our rooms so all of us quickly cleaned up and went to bed exhausted but excited about our sea turtle encounter.

-Ian Giles

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