I survived one more drive across the Gobi. I spent my last night in UB having a quiet beer and some dinner in the "Grand Khan, Irish Pub". I'll miss Mongolia but mostly I am looking forward to coming home.
We went to a traditional Mongolian country wedding last night. It was a good time, but not an experience I care to repeat soon. You are pretty much forced to drink copious amounts of vodka, airag (fermented mare milk, vile beyond description..) and mongolian vodka (distilled airag). The snuff bottle that the men pass around certainly didn't help the hangover this morning either. I was also coerced into singing. This was difficult because I don't actually know the complete lyrics to anything other than "Happy Birthday". It wasn't pretty...
We had family day here at camp where everyone brought their kids, parents, third cousins-twice removed etc... for a tour of the camp, food, fun and games. This is the first of several posts showing highlights from the day, starting with the kids events.
Camp is winding down and people are slowly filtering out. Our Aussie chef left today. From now on Bushka will be cooking for the expats. She tries hard, but tonight we had sausage-pickle pizza for dinner.