May 17, 2012
in Mongolia
Bidding Farewell
Saying our goodbyes to the ladies who had overwhelmed us with their friendliness and hospitality.
May 17, 2012
in Mongolia
Second Wind
This time ice cold head winds so strong we could hardly pedal against them. They say in Mongolia it is spring following winter when the weak die.
May 10, 2012
in Mongolia
Bed for the Night
We saw some movement at an agricultural site and headed up the track to see if we could shelter there. A kind and welcoming Mongolian lady instantly ushered us all inside her Ger and gave us all warm milk – Mongoian style – to drink and offered us dinner and her and her husbands’ beds for the night.
