We drank fresh horse milk (tastes like sweet cream)

saw a Mongolian family moving, the yurt:

and the horses:

In the afternoon we visited Chinggis Khan’s statue in the East of Ulanbaatar, the worlds biggest equestrian statue:

Walking out of Chinggis Khan’s crotch was a worthy conclusion of our trip:

In the evening I took the car to the family of a colleague of mine, they will take care of it until we decide what to do next.

The taxi ride back to the hotel was the funniest taxi rides I ever had. In Mongolia there are no taxis, you flag down regular cars, agree on the price and jump on the back seat. I had the pleasure to ride with two ladies who were singing Mongolian songs all the way.