Day: 182

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Sometimes people have told me life can overwhelm at times. While I have briefly experinced this at moments in my life, today was easily the exact opposite. Just sitting on the beach, drinking beers and people watching can quickly force you to lose touch with any form of reality(although, perhaps, my reality is already skewed compared to others).

It was Alessandro, Eleanor and my last day traveling together before we all set off on different routes. Alessandro was going further up the Atlantic coast to visit an Argentine friend, Eleanor was going to Buenos Aires to meet another Aussie then travel onward to Rio in Brazil for Caranval, and at 7:30 tomorrow morning I must once again climb aboard a bus to take me the last 1500 miles (and 24 hrs) out of Patagonia and into the Argentine wine country of Mendoza. Quite exciting, they serve the best food on buses (once again sarcasm)!

Anyhow, be ready for another exciting bus post tomorrow! I know they are the best ones of this whole trip. I guess all the time in buses is my purgatory for the life I lead, and one I will gladly accept.

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