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LK in storm gear for an afternoon of whale watching |
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Another Southern Right showing of for the tourists |
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A rare sighting of a breaching whale |
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LK looking for Orcas through a telescope |
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The wall of ice is 200 feet high |
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Flying into Ushaia, the southern most town in the world |
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The end of the road. There are no roads south of this point...anywhere. |
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Unbenkownst to us, we are about to drive under the falls |
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Wandering the old town of Colonia, Uruguay |
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LK & MK with a bunch of school kids who wanted to talk to the Americans |
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Things got a little kooky on our 3 hour boat ride from Uruguay to Buenos Aires. Nanea tries to lighten things up. |
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Out on the town in Buenos Aires |
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Peter and Nanea on the dance floor |
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