At the edge of the world

We are finally down at the tip of South America, in the southern most town called Ushuaia.

This place is pretty dam cool, the airport is made of wood, as you arrive the plane crosses over all these snow capped peaks, the wind is bitter, but the air is crisper than anything I've ever felt.

Our hostel is the first that Paula and I have ever shared with other folks, usually we get a private room, but because it is so damn expensive down here we decided to pay for a community bunk. Not too bad since there is only one other girl in this room. Apparently it is low season so the town is not that busy now. Tonight we are going to try to sneak into the International Classical Music Festival which is sold out on its very last night down here in Ushuaia (check on google festivalenushuaia.com.ar).

Hopefully we can sneak in like we do sometimes at movie theaters back in NYC!!! ;-)

Will try to upload pics from the past couple weeks, since we have free internet from here.



NOTE:

We spent our last night in Buenos Aires with agent C4 & SL300 all around town, they were phenomenal tour guides and even let us stay at their home with cafe de manana included!

Thanks so much guys and remember this message self destructs in 5 minutes (ojo con mi lado derecho, me esta molestando...sera que el microchip no se implantio bien???!!)

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