It's hard to believe now, as we fight the smog and humidity of Tianjin, that yesterday morning we woke up looking out over the city of Ulaanbaatar, Mongolia, and looked up to see a blue sky.
Like every adventure in the northern land of Gengis Khan and his successors, our week in Mongolia was one of the unexpected, of joy, longing and a good time with friends.
We took the train up last Tuesday and arrived 30 hours later. It's always quite an experience to cross the gobi desert via train, and see the changing landscape. My heart always feels like it is being released to be free when I wake up to see blue sky, and my hair always feels quite dusty from a night of sleeping with a window open and sand coming in! We shared a car with a couple from England, who went to Oxford and were on a 6 month traveling experience. this prooved to be a very pleasant journey of lot of conversation, reading and snacks:)
Our time together consisted of lots meetings with people---most of them people that I got to know and love during my first year in Mongolia in 2000. That was a definite hightlight!!
Some of the hard things were seeing the church we had built burned to the ground, but with that a bitter sweet understanding that we aren't the ones doing the building- there is someone else with a much bigger view.
We spent a day at the river with Mujig and his family--- and lots of time with his little boys, all who are training to be warriors someday and practiced on us every moment they were with us. Anca does a mean Simba impersonation!!!
All in all, a good trip and a good chance to go together as the "Coons" and be part of the community in UB. Next time we will certainly spend more time in the wilderness, and with lots of kids!