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    Horse Milk and Douching Part 2


    2008 - 07.11

    A typical Mongolian road: (don’t forget the photo page! And the second one)

    Day 3, 4

    The third day of our trek took us to a hot spring. It was great to get a douche after a few days in the wilderness. The spring was pretty cool. There was a small steaming stream that was super hot – way too hot to get in. Fortunately, there was a small, cool water stream that joined the hot stream just below a bath house. We jumped in where the streams met and arranged rocks to mix the water. When it was our turn to go in the bath house we used big jugs to pour the hot water into the tubs. There were locals doing laundry and bathing.

    Before the day was out we stopped by a big waterfall. It probably was about fifty feet high and poured into a huge hole and canyon in the Orkhon River Valley. That’s where we would spend the next two nights.

    This ger camp was more aimed toward tourists as it had several guest gers for visitors to stay in. That night we learned a great new card game. It’s one I’ve seen several times on the streets of Beijing being played by old guys. To play you have to group suits and numbers and then put them on the table all while trying to get rid of your cards. Every turn you get to put one card down and pick up a new one. There was another driver guy there and we played with him and our driver. We even kept score and had to pay a few hundred Turreg when it was all over.

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    Horse Milk and Douching


    2008 - 07.05

    Mongolia is full of not just Horse Milk, but goat and yak milk, too. We also had some great douching experiences. Douche or dusche, as you know, is French and German for shower. The Mongolians know this term and we silly Americans naturally thought it was hilarious.

    After spending a day in Ulaanbaatar to figure out what was we where going to do, Wendel and I decided to take a five night trek into the Mongolian wilderness/countryside. It’s not really wilderness because people live all over the place, but there is certainly no running water and very little electricity.

    At our guesthouse we met a guy from Iceland named Gunnar. We arranged a trek with Bolod, the guy who runs the guesthouse, that would include tank driving and horseback riding. Remember, to see all the photos check the photo page.

    Day 1

    First we had to buy food for six days. We loaded up our Russian jeep full of all our stuff and food. Our drivers name was Billick. He’s a bad-ass Mongolian dude. It took us a little while to get out of town but soon we were off paved roads and bumping around over dirt and grass.

    Our first stop was a Mongolian Army base. We just drove up to the gate, got out, waited for little while, handed over some cash (only after figuring out how much by speaking German) and waited for our tank to drive out. Waiting outside the walls of the base (that looked just like a base you’d encounter playing some army computer game) we could hear the tank start up. It was really noisy. We paid 25,000 Tourig (like 20 bucks) for 1 kilometer of driving. The army guys said the tank eats five liters of diesel gas per km.

    Out drove the tank and we walked over and hopped on. It wasn’t until the army guys started pointing out the clutch, gears, gas and break did we realize we would actually get behind the wheel of this 40-ton war machine. Gunnar drove first up a hill. Then Wendel and I shared the way back down.

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    Off to Russia


    2008 - 07.02

    We’re back from a five-night trek in the Mongolian wilderness. We have a bunch of photos and will post detailed descriptions upon our return to better, faster internet.

    Today when we returned to Ulaanbaatar the streets were roaming with military! There was a riot last night and some government buildings where burned and looted. People are upset over the outcome of Sunday’s parliamentary elections. There’s a state of emergency and curfew in effect. The post office and bank across the street from us is chained shut. Good thing our plane to Irkutsk leaves before the curfew time.

    K23


    2008 - 06.25

    K23 train 2

    Today Wendel and I arrived in Mongolia after a 30-hour train ride. We took train K23 from Beijing to Ulaanbaatar. We left Beijing at the crack of dawn right on time. The train was full of sleeper cars and we were in a compartment with four beds. An Australian named Kate joined us for the journey. From Beijing we headed north through China’s Inner Mongolia. The smoggy air of Beijing finally started to clear up a bit as we neared the Mongolian border.

    Just before midnight we arrived at the border town of Erlian in China. There, the train had to change wheels to accommodate for the different track gauge of Mongolia. It took forever but was cool because each car was lifted up so the Chinese wheels could be rolled out and the Mongolia wheels attached.

    As we rode the train we noticed that the sky is bigger here. Everything is of a larger scale. The mountains looked huge and far away. Animals grazing in the distance looked like ants against the wild grassland. Overnight we passed through the northeastern Gobi Desert. By daylight we were on the vast Mongolian steppe. Yurts huddled around small buildings dotted the hillsides as the train weaved its way through the lowest spots.

    K23 train

    Ulaanbaatar is a small and pretty run down place. It only seems that way to us because we’re not used to sidewalks with potholes all over them. Our guesthouse is small but comfortable. A Mongolian dude named Bolod who is fluent in English, French, Russian and Italian runs the place. As soon as he realized we were American he sat us down at the kitchen table and asked us about the Presidential Election. We immediately voiced out support for Obama but he was skeptacle. We thinks McCain will win in November and quizzed us on why we like Obama.

    We walked around town for a bit. I found the Chinese Embassy and inquired about my visa. (I’ll have to apply in July.) Then we walked around Sukhbaatar Square where the capital buildings are. They follow the communist monumentalism that is common in Beijing.

    Wendel Ulaanbaatar

    We booked plane tickets to Irkutsk for next week. That gives us only a few days in Russia but from what we’ve been told that will be alright. Now we get to plan a several night trek through the Mongolian wilderness.