Trans-Mongolian Taiwan to Dublin

02 September 2006

The Gobi Desert




The Gobi Desert is big and dry. This sounds like a ‘no-duh’ until the bigness is translated into hours and hours, day and night, on the train with only a fan to cool things off, and when the dryness is translated into dust that blows in through any gap, so leaving the window open for fresh air is inviting a thick layer of sand.

Posted by JAM at 4:36 PM

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      • Pulling up Roots
      • Morfar comes to Taiwan!
      • Saying Goodbye
      • Sleeper Bus
      • Moon Hill
      • Swimming in Mud
      • Trains in China
      • Royal Accomodations
      • Entering the Forbidden City
      • Peiking Acrobatics
      • Yonghegong lamasery
      • The Great Wall from the Train
      • The Gobi Desert
      • Ulaanbaatar - a city of A's
      • Terlij National Park
      • North to Siberia
      • Mad Mongolian Traders
      • Providnitsas - the cabin attendents
      • Siberia and Shamans
      • Busking in Red Square
      • Kiev
      • Kiev to Warsaw
      • Ticket fiasco
      • Double-Decker to London
      • Pilgrimage
      • Lakes to Lochs
      • Highland Island
      • Edinburgh Castle
      • Robin Hood's Oak
      • A Visit to Green Knowe
      • Anika in Oxford
      • Castle Camping in Ireland
      • Rock of Cashel
      • Celli Dancing
      • The River Bann
      • Dublin
      • arriving home