Mongolian Hospitality – Mongol Rally
Once the sun came up, they started appearing. They were just puffs of dust off in the distance, and as they got closer, you could…
The story of 4 travel bloggers driving from London to Mongolia in an small, inappropriate car.
Once the sun came up, they started appearing. They were just puffs of dust off in the distance, and as they got closer, you could…
We get in the car, adjust the seat so that the pedal distance is just right, buckle up, and put two quarters in the slot….
Mongolia is flat…and so are our tires. A little photo essay on our tire changes…and there were many. The roads in Mongolia are brutal on…
We slowly moved deeper into Mongolia where the foreign landscapes, people, and towns started to become normal to me. We were moving from western Mongolia…
The first thing we did when we woke up was check the rear tire to see if it still had air. We already had one…
“What’s that smell?” asked Deb. “I don’t know, but I smell it too,” said Dave. “I don’t smell a thing,” I said from the back…
I believe that there is something very special about the Mongolian skies. Out of all of the countries I’ve been to, the skies in Mongolia…
I woke up giddy, excited, anxious, and a bit sad. This was it – our last day of the Mongol Rally. It started exactly 5…
It’s hard to put into words what those last 20km were like as we drove into Ulaanbaatar. All I can say is that it wasn’t…
As much as participating in the Mongol Rally was to satiate my need for adventure and something different – it had another purpose…a big purpose….