Is out there somewhere but apart from a few jagged
typically Asian hills could be anywhere. Flight was fine, managed a good few hours sleep and innards behaved because I ate minimally- sigh all the luvvy booze and food. Arrived at 7.30 and it has taken till 11.15 to get thru to the gate for Ulan Bataar.
Seat 40 D I think that is in the cargo hold. Had a bit of a biffo getting thru the luggage check. Same drug bag has been with me for years and for years a nail file has been lurking at the bottom of it, determined little man almost ransacked my bag like a terrier , but he found it. Bugger wish I had it now as nails are snagging.
Quite warm .
The group, well all I can say is it looks like a garden club group crossed with a tramping club with a few token males thrown in.
Photo is of the group lurking at HK airport. 18 of us including the tour leader who comes across as an amiable bungler. He left one woman behind in his bumbling to get us on the bus to the hotel. Her visa was incorrect( she should have checked it) , he finally
Realised he was one short and went back for her. She was v cranky but wasn’t he lucky it was not me!!!