The Ride to Mongolia
We were standing at the top of the stairs, looking out over the entire platform where our train to Ulanbaatar was waiting, and we knew already it was going to be a problem. Already the orderly shopping...
View ArticleGrasslands, horses and thunderstorms – the Mongolian Experience in a nutshell
So it was that we pulled into UB, inspired by the unfathomably gorgeous scenery for the three hours of daylight we’d had coming into town, but embittered by that miserable train ride. It was Nadaam,...
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