Ushuaia (by Jordy)

When I arrived in Ushuaia I knew I was home, except it was a city.  They should call Buenos Aires Malas Aires and Ushuaia Buenos Aires.  The first good air I've had in a long time filled my tired lungs, reawakening them.  A refreshing wind blew, making me smile and start to dance.  I looked into the peaks remembering I must come back here in the winter.  Home at last!