Now we had reached the small town of Puerto Natales it was time to plan. Plan for something that we had never imagined we would ever do on this little jaunt of ours. It is still shocking that if it was anyone out of the two of us, it was probably more Claire that was pushing for us to complete this next main event. You see, back when we were in China, a seed was planted. An Isreali backpacker advised that one of his favourite memories of all South America (an...