During the night of 24th, we drove up the beagle channel until Ushuaia. We arrived in the early morning. Time to say Good Bye. I left the boat and the people I had met there a little bit sad — after all we shared a great experience and spend a nice time together — if not on a zodiac, then in the bar looking at photos, talking, or playing cards or boggles ( John thanks for introducing it to me — I loved it).
I would check in to the Hotel at the End of the World, Ushuaia, and do a little bit of sight seeing. I went to the Maritime Museum. Later, I met some guys from the boat, had a late lunch at Tante Sara together, and went to the Yanama museum. The museum explains the Out-Of-Africa-Theory (how human kind populated the world) and the life style of the Yanama indigenous people. We then still had some time to kill, and ended up in a bar burning our last Pesos.
