Fin del Mundo (sort of)

We made it to Ushuaia, only a 15hr bus ride away. Yeuch. We arrived in town at 9pm and started checking out the hostels looking for a bed. Any bed. It's coming to the end of the season down here, so lots of places are closed and the places that are open are full.
At 10pm we met a guy on the street who has an apartment. A two bedroom apartment with kitchen and bathroom, a new apartment. It feels like heaven. We're the only people staying there.

I must confess I don't feel as though I'm going to fall off the planet, but apparently we are rotating a little slower down here.