An early start and a bit of effort found me on the train. My friends in second class, me feeling slightly guilty in first class - slightly - AND I had the cabin all to myself!
Much sleep, knitting and reading was had in the 36 hours to Ulan Bataar.
And much gazing out the window.....
There was a bit of desert, alot of vast green steppe and the obligatory middle of the night customs/border patrol processes. Hate them, hate them. In the middle of the night! It's 2:30-3:00 before you can sleep. Plus they changed the "wheels".
And then finally - Ulan Bataar
Much sleep, knitting and reading was had in the 36 hours to Ulan Bataar.
And much gazing out the window.....
There was a bit of desert, alot of vast green steppe and the obligatory middle of the night customs/border patrol processes. Hate them, hate them. In the middle of the night! It's 2:30-3:00 before you can sleep. Plus they changed the "wheels".
And then finally - Ulan Bataar
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