Madryn, as small as it is, seemed downright urban compared to Puerto Pirámide. The beach that runs the length of town was practically empty, as it was overcast and a bit chilly, though the sun did peek out in the afternoon for a bit.
So it was reading for a bit on the beach, walking around, having coffee overlooking the ocean and reading a bit more. I found a little reading nook underneath the cement overhang of the promendade that runs the length of the beach for when I wanted to escape the UV rays.
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