Don't mention the war
I think I did, once, but I got away with it.
Yes, we are now in the home of beef and claimants to British sovereign territory.
Jean's bike is finally fixed, last adjustments made at 10.00 this morning and then we high tailed it out of Chile. 9 days in Punta Arenas was enough for us. There are just so many times you can walk up and down the same promenade.
With out the aid of Gonzalos at Motoescar we would have been there much longer. His final fix was to get a friend to fabricate a new seal.
Yes, we did sing *that* song as we crossed the border. Our final land border, and the speediest, all done in in about 30 minutes.
A few days of north, with heavy winds are ahead of us.