Finally a tailwind. Knowing that it is only today and the wind will blow with usual force from the front tomorrow, I skip any breaks and cycle as far as I can. It is a wonderful feeling to fly across Patagonia with 35-40 kmh without any real effort. I end the day with 360 km and find a lovely restaurant where I can camp behind. The food and mate are great and the old man that lives here alone in the windswept wilderness counts some great stories.