After some news that I didn't react that well to,
"they're hiking our condo fees!!!!"
I vowed to never have anything to do with anything "hiking" again.
But how often does one get the opportunity at the end of the world.
Beagle Channel with Chile on the horizon.
It would be those very mountains where the likes of Drake and Darwin would have seen the fires that gave this region its name.
It would be those very mountains where the likes of Drake and Darwin would have seen the fires that gave this region its name.
Extremo Sur Americano
The thing that you are suppose to do here, and I do emphasise "SUPPOSE", in case you go running to your mailbox, is to send a postcard to all your loved ones from the southern most post office in the world.
(At least we thought of each and everyone of you.)
This pier is one of the most southern.....
A number of journeys to this terminus point at the end of the Americas are recognised by these stickers.
This past summer's cycling adventure in the USA west had us come across some individuals that were riding the classic Alaska to Argentina route.
This past summer's cycling adventure in the USA west had us come across some individuals that were riding the classic Alaska to Argentina route.
I know for fact that some great people previous to me have sat on this very log.
Makes me feeling very special and photogenic.
Take a hike!
So for today, like many things around here,
The End.
Coming next: No where else for us to go but back.
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