Fin del mundo

Day 343, Argentina, Ushuaia

Another flight towards the south leads me to the end of the world. To the tierra del fuego. A mystic place. A place I want to discover. Here you can see the start of the expeditions that go the antarctic. The airport is on a peninsula and the landing is spectacular. The plane is flying over the beagle channel, doing a u-turn before landing and out of my window I see the snowy peaks of the mountains. The channel is like a mirror, reflecting the mountains in it. I am walking around in the city center. It is very peaceful and quite here. I go back to my room, I sleep in the middle of a forest out of town. 10 o'clock in the evening, it is still day.