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.Well, after the glacier and Calafate, we traveled even farther south and, passing through Chile, made our way down to Ushuaia, the southernmost city in the world. We got there on a rainy, cold night, but when I got outside in the morning, I completely forgave nature for my wet clothes because the city was jsut so incredibly beautiful. The mountains surrounding the city were houge and then these almost ramshackle houses made their way all the way down to the ocean. Just breathtaking.
From Ushuaia, we took a trip to the Parque Nacional Tierra del Fuego where we saw some landscapes and did some good walking and saw a great live tango band playing at the station of the train to the end of the world.
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..After lots of good flan at a ¨tenedor libre¨ in Ushuaia, we started the trip back up to Resistencia.
In Esquel, after driving through some thrilling scenery (mounains, lakes, trees, many things we don´t have in the north) we took a tour of another national park, known for the fact that it has some abroiginal cave paintings. the most notable thing about that day was that the park smelled a lot like home, something I had been missing.
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