Around the World

Landed in San Francisco on time completing my first global circumnavigation. Amazing!  A lifetime dream accomplished.  I have traveled around the world...and guess what...it really isn't that big!

We drove 19,480 km (11,905 miles) over the course of 131 days. It's only just now starting to sink in. I met some amazing people, saved one, made a few new friends, and got so more out of all of this than I could have imagined. 

It will take days (maybe weeks or months) for it all to sink in. I've got over 10,000 photos to remind me...wonder who will sit through that slide show-haha!

And the stories!  Ah, so many more posts to come...:-)

Homeward bound

I didn't sleep much last night-excited to be heading home. I was up early. I rechecked my bags one more time, made a couple more donations to the waste bin, and got a taxi to the airport.  At Ghingis Khan International Airport I waited for the departure desk to open-some thing's never change!  Haha!

I checked my bags all the way to San Francisco-yippee and settled into a comfy window seat to Beijing.  We took off late-some things never change-and landed with just enough time to go the security gauntlet and board my San Zfrsncisco flight. Another comfy window seat, and the teo next to it-OMG, ive got a bed for the twelve hour fligjt to the USA-Yippee!

Karakorum

Now just a sleepy village near the ruins of the ancient capitol, the location holds some interesting sites.

We visited the museum and the monastery, the first built in Mongolia. The collection was great and the architecture similar to others I've seen throughout the trip. The connection w

ith the Krygyi people was obvious and interesting.

We spent three hours wandering the site before heading north to Ogli Lake and our next get camp.  Along the way we stopped at a small museum displaying finds from the Turkic empire in the 6th century. Unfortunately everything except for a small introduction was in Mongolian and we had to make assumptions about what we were seeing. 

Another two hours and we were at the lake. Picturesque and peaceful, it would be a great rest and a chance for everyone to recover. We are now up to twelve with what appears to have been a pretty serious giardia infection. No fun!  It appears we had bad food or water at the hot springs. 

Heading East

A replacement bus arrived this morning to transport us for the rest of our tour. We departed at 9am to visit a local nomadic family. The visit was authentic and we had an opportunity to sample homemade curd, butter and vodka.  We returned to the ger camp to say goodbye to Archie. We throughly cleaned him up, sorted out all of the gear, and prepped him for his next adventure.  While we complete our itinerary, Jim will slowly drive him back to Ulaanbaatar where he will get new springs, a fan and replacement parts.  Overnight nine (half) of the group came down with nausea, diarrhea and vomiting. Must have been the mutton banquet last night. It was a pretty rough drive after lunch as we headed to Mongolia's earliest capital, Kharkhorin or otherwise known as Karakorum, and another ger camp-no more camping without Archie and the gear.  The drive was fast without Archie, and except for a few "puke" stops for the ill, we made it to the ger camp in record time.  Arriving early we had a chance to shower and kick back a bit before dinner. We'll have a late morning tomorrow as well before seeing the local sites.  My snoring has earned me a single room every night of this Mongolian adventure, pure luxury in an odd way. And...I'm ready to admit I have had enough traveling. I'm ready to come home. I'm tired, hungry for Mexican food, and i miss my Bobbie bunches!  It's been a blast...and after a few days of recouping, I'll be planning the next trip-haha!

Tsenkher Hot Springs

A late sleep in was followed by a truck lunch and blue skies. While Gino and Jim tried to replace the broken springs with our remaining spares, we soaked in the pools and wandered the wooded slopes of the valley.

Late in the day we were informed that "Archie" would not be able to continue the trip-parts not available, welding was not adequate, etc.  We went to bed knowing we had had our last bush camping experience and cooking team assignments. It would be smoother sailing from here on out. 

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Limping

We left the ger camp in route to a famous monastery.  During a river crossing the deep water broke the fan which in turn tore holes in the radiator.  The lads patched the holes with greased cotton from tampons and it held-but without the fan we could only drive a few miles before stopping to cool off.  Ten hours after leaving the camp we were only 10 KM out.  In the distance we could see  our ger camp from last night.  We were by a river, needed to refill out wash water cans, and decided to pitch camp.  We would be a full day behind again...yuk!

Sunshine and dry roads

We drove all day through the heart of valley.  The roof seats were great and the views amazing.  We passsed two prayer mounds drapped in ribbons.

 

Halfway through the day we encountered a charming little village with more horeses that people.  It has a great little monastery in the center of town.  

 We make it to our ger camp in time for lunch.  A short drvigin day with a nice reward.  The camp was nicely done, had great hot showers, and woul be a great rest.  Shortly after arriving there was a medical emergency with one of the camp staff and I was asked to help out.  I got to be camp dotor for a couple of hours.  The young lady was in a epeleptic aeizure and needed some calming down.  All ended wll and the patient prognosis is postivite.

Flaming Cliffs

The Flaming Cliffs of Bayanzag

We departed early again and headed for Bayanzag, more commonly known as the 'Flaming Cliffs.". This site is known worldwide for its huge find of dinosaur bones and eggs. The natural beauty of the surrounding landscape was a good reason to visit in it's own right. It's a classic desert of rock,  red sands and scrubs.  We had several hours of free time wandering the canyons.  I took a hike deep into the ravines and got some great photos.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Arvaikheer and into the Orkhen Valley

We left our bush camp and headed for the town of Arvaikheer for restocking. Thus largish town actually had s small regional airport!  We had lunch, shopped for groceries in the local market, purchased some horsemilk  cheese (will be an interesting lasagna tonight) and headed into the Orkhon Valley to find a bush camp.

 

 

 

 

For some of the best examples of Mongolia’s legendary historical sites, monuments and monasteries, as well as areas of breathtaking natural beauty, the Orkhon valley is a must see. The valley is the keeper of many religious and cultural antiquities; home to a number of sites that form a key part of Mongolia’s varied and fascinating history, and it was simply beautiful.  We'll be traveling through this type of terrain for the next several days.  the sunset and moonrise tonight were terrific.

 

 

 

 

 

 

Sand dunes and camels

The Dunes of Khongoryn Els

Khongoryn Els are some of the largest and most spectacular sand dunes in Mongolia.Stretching for 185 kilometres the classic dunes of Khongorin Els sometimes called the singing dunes were our next destination. Reaching heights over 20 metres these are true giants.

We were all played out from the digging and getting stuck but as we approatched those dunes, they were singing. The wind makes a musical sound as it winds through the dunes.  We checked into our ger camp, had a nice supper, shower, and went to bed.

Up at 5 again and climbing dunes we returned to the camp for lunch and another  shower.  Then it was time for an one hour camel ride and a visit with a local herding family.

 

The drive this afternoon took us through stunning rock canyons and on to the red sand plains. Our bush camp was out in the open with majestic views of the mountains in the distance. The sunset was fantastic.

 

Out of the wet part we hope!

To make up for all the lost time yesterday we got up at 4:30am and we packed and rolling by 5. We got five miles and were once again stuck in the mud. Three hours later we were free and heading for a different access point to the pass that would take us to the dry part of the desert. 

Once again we came across a mud flat and this time decided to put on the chains. We also enlisted the aide if a local truck driver to stick around in case we needed a tow. This getting stuck stuff is getting tedious!

Two hours later we were ready to give it a try.  Stuck again. Digging, lugging tocks, and laying sand mats. Three hours layer we were back on the road and six hours behind. 

We reached the get camp outside of the singing dunes around 10pm. Dinner and hot showers were waiting. 

Change of plans

It rained all night-POURED-and everything was soaked by morning including the tracks.  The lads got up before 6am to change out the other set of springs-there was a crack in them ad well. The job took longer than expected. 

With the work completed we loaded up and set out through the mud-praying that we would not get stuck!  AND...it rained, and rained, and rained AND...the road was slick...and, oh yes, it was COLD!

We left the mountains heading for the plains and blue skies. The clouds began to clear and it warmed up...and then it happened. 

Three hours later, lots of digging, and the miracle of a passing truck in the middle of the Gobi who added pull to the dig-and we were out of the hole and back on the road.  We drive several more hours to catch up and camped along the road just before sunset. It was a LONG and TIDIOUS day!