Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español Ea un paisaje de ilusión. No podia ser verdadero. A cada minuto asomaba el sol; se oscurecía el cielo; llegaban gotas de lluvia; aristas de nieve; volvía el sol….
Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español Patagonia was and is a land of free people. Cowboys wandered with nothing but their horse, bed roll, and herding dogs, working at…
Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español “Come in for a cafecito,” Marcos offered. He had been waiting not waiting outside his estancia, watching as we approached from the back…
Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español From Punta Arenas, we traveled along abandoned 4-wheel tracks and some easy cross country. Navigating out of the city, we traveled westbound. We…
Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español [Courtesy of Solange, age 11] It is said that once a powerful chief had a beautiful daughter with golden eyes. Her name was…
Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español “There are many legends from around here, but they are all sad,” Matias looked out at nothing in particular across the meadow of…
Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español Gauchito Gil holds a place on the hearts and imagination of the southern population in the way Robin Hood does those of us…
Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español Walking alongside route 3 across the flat grasslands of Tierra del Fuego, the battle was mostly mental. Leaning hard against the constant wind…
Haz clic aquÍ para leer en español Across Route 3 from Misión Salesiana lies a cemetery. Herein are about 150 grave markers bearing no names or identification, these mark the…
