Well, now in Mongolia… After Irkutsk, it was another couple of night on
the train. Starting to get a bit over trains, but still make for a fun way
to cross from Russia into Mongolia.
While waiting around on the Russia side of the boarder, got someone I know
to give my hair a cut at the train station, think the locals thought we
were crazy.
Crossing through into Mongolia you quickly notice the change. The hills are
more rolling, dustier and the people friendlier… From first impressions,
think I’ll be back to visit again pretty soon.