Folk singers at the Victory Day parade
Saturday 9th Sunday 10th and Monday 11th May
Victory Day Parade in
The temperature is rising, the last time we checked it was 14’C, but it is probably higher this afternoon.
People have started to drift away from the park in front of the hotel and we are passing the time resting until 9.00p.m when we need to leave to catch the train to Ulan Bataar,
Our train left
Alan had bought a bottle of vodka and some orange juice so we had a night cap for two nights.
The border crossing.
We arrived at the exit station from
The train travelled for 40 minutes and then stopped at the Mongolian border town of
Vodka and orange on the menu again.
We were met at Ulan Baatar at 6.00a.m by the owner of the Guest House which we were staying at. It is Youth Hostel type accommodation. We could not have our rooms until the previous occupants had left which was 9.00a.m. At that time we were able to have a shower and a rest before Laziz showed us the city.
It is quite a compact city, but both Laziz and David (The owner of the guest house) had warned us that UB is notorious for pickpockets, so not to carry more money than necessary and to keep hold of our bags at all times.
There is a good department store with a souvenir shop so there will be no need to go hunting all over the place for gifts.
Alan and I wandered up to the Gandan Khiid Monastery. The main monastery building has a statue that is 26 meters high, and there is a mass of prayers wheels surrounding it. We went to go into one of the buildings but had to drink something that some young monks gave us before we could enter. No idea what is was but it hasn’t poisoned us yet.
After a coffee and cake at an Amsterdam Bar we went back to the guest house for a rest before going out for a traditional Mongolian meal with Laziz.