We briefly entertained the idea of picking up a last minute cruise to Antartica but have I mentioned that we are at the end of our trip so neither of us could justify the £6000 that it would cost... even though it would be amazing and allow us to check off another continent.
Thankfully, our friends that we had met in Salta/Mendoza/El Calafate had arrived in Ushuaia the day before us so we headed over to their hostel and discussed our plight. We decided that since there were 5 of us, then it would be a good idea to rent a car and drive over to the Estancia Haberton and see if we could get a cheaper trip to the penguin island than we have seen advertised. Worst case scenario, we would head to the nearby lakes and do a hike or two. So after staying up far too late playing cards (Johan won again), we agreed to meet up at 9:30 the next morning and try to find a car.On the way we made a brief stop at the infamous flag tree of Ushuaia. A lot of wind for a long time does that to a tree, and the conditions are perfect here for trees to live very very long, even after they die. There are literally thousands of deat trees lining the hills, a remnant from a big forest fire almost 100 years ago. But temperatures here range between -10 and +18, not warm enough for bacteria that breaks down wood, so even the dead trees hang around for a long time.
An estancia is the Argentine word for a ranch and here they span hundreds of thousands of sq kms and are used to rear sheep in Ushuaia and more commonly, cows in the rest of the country. T
he land owned by Estancia Harberton was a bit too hilly for sheep rearing to be profitable so now they concentrate on an income from tourism. Having said that, when we arrived at the sleepy ranch, we could find very little sign of any tourists at all except for a little wooden sign pointing the way to "Information" which led to a cute little cafe. The guy inside kindly let us sit at the tables to eat the sandwiches that we had brought and while I went on the tour, apparantly Johan and the rest of the gang managed to eat their way through the entire menu of cakes on offer!
After learning that Estancia Harberton has the oldest continually occupied home in Tierra del Fuego and that the current occupiers are descendents of Thomas Bridges who was one of the first European settlers to the region, we headed for the little museum that we had passed on the hill before the estancia.The museum, called Acatushun, is the name that the native occupants of Tierra del Fuego called themselves and it turns out that it is actually not a museum really, but a working labortory for the study of marine mammals and birds of southernmost South America. We were met at the door by a post-graduate student from Peru who talked us through the many skeletons of birds and mammals displayed there. Apparantly, there is fierce competition for places at the museum/research centre
and when not giving tours at the museum, they spend their time cleaning skeletons of birds and sea mammals that die along the nearby beaches. We got shown some of the skeletons in the many closets and the final stop was the Bone House.stop reading now if you get grossed out
The Bone House is the first stop for the sea lion, penguin, whale etc carcasses that they get at the centre and this is where all of the hair, skin and meat is removed, leaving only the skeletons. Because the heads are so much more complicated to clean, they are removed and stored until there is time and manpower to clean them. Our guide showed us a huge crate fulled with decaying sculls of various birds which were waiting their turn.
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It turned out to be one of the most interesting days on the trip, we even learned the difference between a sea lion and a seal - no, they are not the same creature, a sea lion has visible ears, toenails and "knees" while a seal is more streamlined and has finger (or fin) nails.Our journey back through the bumpy unsealed road and back to R3 was uneventful however when we were still a little way from Ushuaia, the little electrical glitch that we had noticed in the car took an unexpected twist. The little car decided to stop and despite our best efforts, refused to start again. Now, you will remember the sparseness of cars in Argentina and the desolate nature of our location however Johan had spotted a lone turn-off a few hundred metres away from where we were stranded. He and Felix headed off to call the car rental company who eventually sent a mechanic to rescue us.
The result? Still an interesting day with a little adventure thrown in for good measure. Highly recommend going to the Estancia but only if you also visit the museum.