Yep. I decided to waste my hour on the internet (they charge fuckin´4 pesos per una hour in this god damn place) on catching up on how many kipa´s fell off some jewish heads while sturggling with teens in green uniforms. got about 8 minutes left, and the way the internet here works...it means I should try to post it when I´m down to one minute to go.
by the time I finished all this above text...i´m down to 5 (it´s a pain in the ass here with the Argentinian keyboard to use brackets).
what can I say in 5 minutes? I´m at the end of the world. or so they call it here. sometimes it does look like the end of the world... check the map for Ushuaia... it´s around...the end of the world. south end.
which was a great excuse at the evening of yesterday to take a walk around the shore for an hour or so, joined by...my iPod. It didn´t take long before ¨Sof HaOlam¨ was playing (god bless Berry), which fit in just in the right time and obviously in the right place.
since no humans were around (u know...sof haolam after all) I allowed myself to do something I don´t tend to do out loud - sing, only to find out some locals do go by around the place I was, well...at least one.
thinking of their ¨mom, u wouldn´t believe what I saw on my way back home¨story about a guy over dressed with coats, scarfs and other heating clothes, screaming out a song in a stupid language, brought up a small smile.
hmmm...I played the same song back in this desert in Utah in my US tour like 6 yrs ago... same idea...end of the world road... with a storm coming in front of me...and noone around.
it was perfect.
time´s up...
laterz.