16th May 1834

S. Cruz to Port Famine
The weather has been bad, cold, & boisterous (& I proportionally sick & miserable). It never ceases to be in my eyes most marvellous that on the coast of Patagonia there is constant dry weather & a clear sky, & at 120 miles to the South, there should be as constant clouds rain, hail, snow & wind.

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