Finally getting off the bus around 2pm, I staggered into the beach town of Puerto Madryn, Argentina. Alessandro, Ellie and I quickly wandered the town (thankful to not be sitting) and found a little hostel. We made lunch and decided on an afternoon of no great activity, just recovery time. You´d be surprised what that much time on a bus will do to you.
The day went on mellowly (not sure if thats a word), with a few cups of coffee, a few bottles of wine and a dinner at a seafood place a couple blocks from bed.
I tried, but the today I really felt my creativity waning.