Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia
Today we woke to the sight of hundreds of sheep and goat metres from our Ger, which the farmer had brought back in from grazing during the night. We had breakfast and the gave the husband and wife presents of a snood for him (which he loved) and a Team GB scarf for her, and some haribo! We left the nomadic family and spent time traveling across the plains to the ancient capital of Mongolia Kharakhoum which has been destroyed centuries ago, and all that is left...