- When asking our guide how long she had been a tour guide, she consulted with the driver and said, "oh, about thirty more minute."
- Being snotted on by an angry camel.
- Falling asleep to the sound of crying camels.
- Trying to avoid the creepy American named Ted, and his Thai "friend" (*cough*escort*cough*)
- Using dirt as an unintentional condiment, spray-on tan, and inhalant.
- Learning to love tumbleweeds, dust tornadoes, and cloud watching in the vast emptiness of the desert.
- Realizing that the worst road in the USA is the equivalent to the best road in Mongolia.
- The White Stupa's cliffs overlooking rolling red hills.
- The strange quietness that envelops you in the desert - like when your head is stuffy from a cold.
- Mongolians think that "yes" is an appropriate answer to everything - "how are you," "what did this used to be," "are we lost," "what's your name," etc.
- Not knowing or caring what you're stepping in when visiting the "toilet" at night.
- After days of not knowing where you are, finally finding a map and realizing just how far you came.
- The breathtaking views...
- Not being able to capture the epicness of a landscape, so resorting to simply soaking it in and keeping it for yourself.
- The abandoned Buddhist temple at Little Rock.
- The Dutch (Bridget and Maarten).
- Outhouses.
- Almost dying (see following post).
- Goat yogurt that tasted like hot rotten eggs.
- "You dead for sure Ted, you dead for sure." - The Thai woman
- Walking through a stunning valley while it was raining - it was worth it, the scenery was like Shangri-La.
- Shit-heated stoves.
- Kites (the bird, not the toy).
- The idiot woman who lit a cigarette at the gas station despite an exposed gas tank and five signs saying not to.
- Riding into the sunset atop a moody camel (who I named "Mickey").
- Asking our guide what my camel's name was and getting the response: "brown camel"
- Stars.
- Meeting Miles and Minda again in a random part of the Gobi, after first meeting them in Moscow and Irkutsk.
- Vodka shots in gers with great friends. Tuktoy!
- Listening to Miles rap about baby seal clubbing and making pot butter. "Killin' baby seals, keepin' it real."
- "They say that friends are the family you don't choose... I didn't choose you guys, but I couldn't have been luckier. To great friends." - Miles' toast
- Tsuivan!
- Endless car rides. On average: eight hours per day.
- "Our Mongolian Gobi, wonderful in world" - our guide.
- Running, rolling, and having fun in the sand dunes with the Dutch.
- Blasting "Fat Bottomed Girls" while flying through the desert.
- Fermented camel's milk.
- "Neuken in de Keuken."
- The ghetto ger and the ant roommates.
- Self realizations and reflection.
- The mini, Biblical oasis.
- Getting lost in red canyons made of compacted sand.
- Sunsets.
- Wandering aimlessly through the desert.
- Pastel landscapes.
- Pushing our car out of the mud.
- The ankle bone game.
- Mirages.
- "These hills, they look like women's........... [breasts]."
- Running out of gas and making it to the next town on a prayer and syphoned petrol.
- Spending the last night in a tent.
- GERS.
- Sandstorms.
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