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john davies
notes from a small vicar
from a parish
in Liverpool, UK

    Sunday, October 16, 2005
    Landing at Madryn
    "'There we were landing at Madryn, and nothing, no nothing, but desert, desert, desert. Well, I sat down and tears rolled down my cheeks.'"

    - following-up yesterday's blog, I thought I'd put my Patagonia essay online, here.