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I must admit the thought of the journey all the way up the coast of Argentina was not something I was relishing but at least we were returning to the capital with our mission accomplished rather than a failure, which could have been devastating. We managed to grab one night’s sleep, plus a pleasant morning on the beach in Puerto Madryn before the final 1200 km charge back to the city. Gonzalo dropped me at the airport on my final day only for me to find my flight was delayed for fourteen hours as I watched his van drive away up the highway. Snow in Frankfurt had been the cause of the disruption and the travel chaos eventually cost me two whole days as I slowly made my way back home.