Here I sit at the end of the world. It feels a bit like Truckee in that it is a place dependent on tourism, surrounded by incredibly jagged mountains, but with a large body of water. But it is also a place of port, and navy, and working people.
Here are photos, and a few comments.
Ask me questions and I will try to respond.
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The Armada, aka the navy. Note the anchors imbedded in the grass berm. |
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There was a whole neighborhood of these old, small, working class homes. |
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Street art as only the Latin Americans can do |
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Corrugated metal seems to be the standard building material And steep, snow shedding roofs. |
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I always look for the old trapped in the new. |
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Freddy’s. This was sort of like a chopping, but denser. And a local red IPA. |
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Spring time in Tierra del Fuego |
Comments
Russian influence?