Mongolia can show you what's that about. And then some.
It's been almost three months, and I remain blootered. This bloody hangover hinders me from weaving the proper adjectives, nouns and superlatives that could encapsulate how epic (epic is even an understatement) that trip was. So far I have these bits and pieces:
fossilized dinosaur eggs
sheep, horses, cows
more sheep, horses, cows
massive vultures that could kidnap humans
nonexistent road rules
toddler puking everyday
So while I organize my thoughts, I'm leaving you folks with some visuals to lust about.
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