West Falkland Angling

 Friday 10/27/23

Henry and I are starting to figure out how to download photos from our various devices to minimize having to use the painfully slow wifi on the Falklands.  I thought I would just post a few photos from our initial couple of days on the islands before I provide a blog update on our most recent explorations. But keep in mind it takes at least 15 minutes to upload one photo.  Video is totally impossible. They will have to wait until we return to civilization.

Henry hiking past the wreckage of an Argentinian fighter jet downed by an RAF pilot during the Falklands War

Our French pilot Mary Lou at the controls of the twin engine Islander as we prepare for takeoff to Port Howard on the West Island

A Beautiful morning on Port Howard Inlet

Henry fishing the Blackburn

Port Howard Ferry Dock prior to our departure back to Stanley on Tuesday morning


Weir Creek Inlet

With our guide Adie, a local sheep farmer and renowned Falklands historian


Eugene casting a fly on the Warrah on West Falkland

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