Once we finished exploring Patagonia, we drove from Puerto Natales back to Punta Areanas. We had an evening to kill, so we wandered out to the beach, a.k.a. the Strait of Magellan, to explore and collect the sea glass.
God bless the cocoa bean.
After wearing this for three weeks I got so used to it on my back that I failed to realize I was trying to wear it through airport security when I flew to Walla Walla a month later.
Talk to me.
The Strait of Magellan.
Nine o’clock at night.