Sunday, December 24, 2006
Monday, December 18, 2006
Global Warming
Dec 18th, 2006. My ice axes are gathering dust in the basement and Mal killed a mosquito today...
Tuesday, November 14, 2006
Sunday, November 12, 2006
Thursday, November 09, 2006
Clifton and Acadia
Friday, October 20, 2006
Thursday, October 19, 2006
Last Disco in Outer Mongolia
Tuesday, October 17, 2006
Monday, October 16, 2006
Wedding
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...
Monday, October 09, 2006
Sunday, October 08, 2006
Saturday, October 07, 2006
Rowie's First Cast
Tuesday, October 03, 2006
Family Day - 3, Highland games
Monday, October 02, 2006
Sunday, October 01, 2006
Family Day - 1, Kids
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.
Three legged race
Bushka's Daughter
The kids
Batushvim and his baby
Rice Bag Race
Three legged race
Bushka's Daughter
The kids
Batushvim and his baby
Rice Bag Race
Department of Culinary Arts
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.
Stef.
Stef.
Saturday, September 23, 2006
More on snakes
If I seem a little fixated on the topic, it is because our little serpentine friends are one of the few causes for excitement most days. I personally bagged four today.
As I have mentioned before, snakes are revered as sacred animals in Mongolia. "Sacred Animal" status, however, only means you can't kill them. Stuffing one in water bottle and using it to scare your buddies is fine; as is duct-taping them to the floor.
Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Thursday, September 14, 2006
Ten hours and two flat tires
My first jeep ride across the Gobi was a great novelty. I spent the whole time glued to the window. After half-a-dozen such treks, the novelty has wore thin...My new strategy for making the drive is to stay up really late the night before, and then take two gravol just before getting in the jeep. I wrap my head in a sweater and buckle in tight. The objective is to chemically-induce a stupor and keep my head from bouncing off the windows, so that I can sleep through as much of the drive as possible. The drivers aim to make my trip as comfortable as possible by playing the same CD over and over again at top volume for ten hours straight, and to offer me cold, fatty hunks of mutton from a plastic shopping bag.
S.
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