Day 133, 11th October Darchan - Salcheet - Buruunharaa Awoke to a glorious sunrise over the valley. A dog from the nearby ger came to visit the tent, I threw him some food and had a friend for life. Then, a huge flock, or herd, a sheep came towards our tents munching away. It was like a tsunami wave approaching, a munching mass of hungry grass-nibbling mouths. As they came closer and closer, we began to fear that they would just march straight through our tents, oblivious, leaving just the frames standing. This didn’t happen, but as they past the munching noise became a cacophony of farting sounds as they continued on their way. After breakfast, I went up to the ger for water and was invited in by the family who lived in this cozy
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