...I relax and hang a lot at the local museum, the only place with Internet but it's so slow that I decide to check out the exhibits instead. Not bad!
...I go for a walk to the nearby lighthouse and find the beach extremely dirty.
...I play around with the owners' endearing daughter, Luna.
...we talk to the guys at the department of forestry and soon enough with minimum expense Seba becomes the proud owner of a beaver pelt and Camilo and I - of a ziplock bag worth of seasoned beaver chops...
...which we sautee and eat the next day
and generally find a bit too salty but not bad for...well...beaver meat.