Approaching the bottom-of-the-world, Calafate, Argentina. We were popular amongst the street dogs that followed us around and I actually felt part of something bigger. That is, until I let hubris get the best of me and a rogue German Shepherd bit my leg. Just ask my friends- they love that story.
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