
I’ve always enjoyed the wild empty spaces of Mongolia – I’ve had an apartment in the capital city, Ulaanbaatar for nearly 20 years, when I used to fly up for weekends to escape the boorish Beijing expatriate crowd – UB is just a 90 minute flight from Beijing’s capital airport.
Once in Mongolia, everything changes. Not Chinese, not Russian, not anything other than what it is – a country so at one with its natural surroundings that it was once the largest empire the world had ever seen. Proof perhaps that a lot can be achieved if man works with nature rather than trying to bend it to human rules.
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