We found a great spot to pitch our tents just outside the town. The evening up there was amazing, we had such a wonderful view... Again!
You could see people riding in and out of town. Down by the river there was a local family pitching their tent, so even they go out camping.
After dinner T and R went to bed but Prutser and I were still enjoying the evening view.
All of a sudden we heard strange noises, big black shades came wandering over the hill top
Because it was almost dark we couldn't immediately see what came towards us, but then it turned out to be a group of yaks entering our campsite...
Tsakhir's skyline seen from our campsite.
With the last sunbeams of the day we tried to dry our socks and boots.
This was the river we crossed more than 30 times. Today's score: Bikers 30+ : River 1
Tee Bee's wise words; F#ck Mongolia! And thanks Mr Colebatch for choosing this lovely track and I'm sure you knew
there were not a lot of water crossings and we wouldn't get very wet at all