We’ve survived Torres del Paine. Now the group, Michiel, Stefan and Sabine are putting our feet up. We’ve been looking forward to good food, or at least lots of food, for about a week.
Michiel is leaving us here – heading north. For some reason he doesn’t like the sound of 700km of flat, windy, road to Ushuaia. A town who’s main distinction is that it is a long way from anywhere. I don’t know why.
More about Torres del Paine and the road from El Calafate… soon.
Ooooh you’re currently at a higher south latitude than I am north!
Yep. And I started at 0°0’0″ latitude.