On another day we took a boat ride down the Beagle Canal, passing sea lions and cormorants and more beautiful views. And, Ruthie reminds me
, there was lots and lots of wind. Some of us stayed outside and got a major hair updo (Max) and others (kids) stayed inside writing postcards to various relatives and friends (except those postcards in three months). We couldn't get over the beauty of the landscape at the "end of the world." So beautiful, we won't remember that in fact, the outer edge of Antarctica is still another 800 miles away.
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