Shocking Tarmac – Mongol Rally
“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…
“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…
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…
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…
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 get in the car, adjust the seat so that the pedal distance is just right, buckle up, and put two quarters in the slot….
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…
When I was a kid, I used to have this thing called a ‘bubble’; it was made of Styrofoam in the shape of an oval…
I took off driving today out of Khovd missing one important thing…Rick. He was unable to change his flights and we had to continue on…
Since we had made it into Mongolia – it was time to slow down and enjoy our surroundings. One problem was that Rick had to…
“I’m starving!” I said as the Russian waitress brings out the menu with the usual cold grimace on her face. I eagerly open up the…