A travel day, full of driving, passing locals selling hides at the side of road, still bloody. We stopped for the night at a friend of Idras on the way to Khuvsgul Lake. A place with no name, one wooden house, some of his gers, wooden huts and two or three small ger settlements in the far distance.Read more
November 18, 2017 in Mongolia ⋅ ⛅ 32 °C