Patagonia seems endless. The distances here are huge and you spend hours and hours and hours in buses driving through the Patagonian steppe and the landscape doesn’t really change. I never thought that was possible.

Apart from trucks and buses there isn’t a lot of traffic on the roads and every town and occasional gas station you pass emits this end-of-the-world-feeling – but you know you’re still a lot of hours away from the end of the world.