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Our final morning in Ushuaia, my sister and I, despite the recommendations against it, attempted to see the Glacier Martial. We thought even though there was a veritable blizzard coming down, how often would we have the opportunity to see a glacier but even with our optimism we just ended up enjoying a scenic cab ride of the route to and from Glacier Martial. We passed another nice morning eating dulce de leche, drinking cafe and watching the locals carry about their day as usual. It was wonderfully scenic but as the snow continued to come down the scenic sight turned more into a disheartening one. Low and behold we were seven hours stuck in the Ushuaia airport before our plane from Buenos Aires arrived to return us back to the Capital. Alas Ushuaia sent us off with a memorable experience and so here are my final images from the end of the world.
Lindsay Crisler Photography 