Welcome to life on the steppes! Post-Soviet comrade(rie): mini-malls, dumpling shops, insane traffic and decaying cement blocks of socialist living otherwise known as; 'we live, eat, and work as one, unless we make the laws and then those laws don't apply'. Perestroika! Democracy in sub-zero temps, mutton, fur hats, fur coats, frozen nose hairs, mutton, Louis Vuitton and pickpockets and the warmest people you will meet. And that's just in the big, bad city of Ulaanbaatar. Did I mention mutton?
1.24.2010
Central
Sukhbatar Square, a very conical christmas tree, Sukhbatar riding his horse to victory and parliament building behind him. One of the grander sites in UB, surrounded by the Opera House, museums, mutton, and some schmancy high rises.
Sukhbatar Square, a very conical christmas tree, Sukhbatar riding his horse to victory and parliament building behind him. One of the grander sites in UB, surrounded by the Opera House, museums, mutton, and some schmancy high rises.
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