I'm at the End of the World, in the Land of Fire. It sort of reminds me of Scotland, in that there are mountains, trees and some bleak looking views of the sea.
Ushaia itself is kinda how you expect it to be: a tourist outpost packed with trendy bars, restaurants selling king crab and shops selling high-end trekking gear. Although a general strike gave it a soupcon of je ne sais quoi, everyone loves it when there are things burning in the streets, right?
So this is where the adventure really gets going. In a handful of hours, I shall be leaving my third continent of the week. Bring it...
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