What’s it all for?
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….
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….
The most frequent question I get asked is, “How did you get along with your teammates?”…which I will answer in a later blog post…have patience!…
One of my favorite things about traveling in Mongolia was going inside Mongolian gers. I’m not talking about a Mongolian ger camp that’s been modified…
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…
I woke up giddy, excited, anxious, and a bit sad. This was it – our last day of the Mongol Rally. It started exactly 5…
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…
“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…