100 km. Triple digit. Triple effort. Triple happiness.
It’s snowing and it’s cold. But we are grateful to be able to live this moment, the dawn of winter in Mongolia.
The roads are not great and every day we face “split-legs”. But we are grateful to have the opportunity to test ourselves and be able to do it.
They gave us a soup with sheep’s offal. But we are grateful to eat, and to be able to know this new culture in its daily life.
We have to deal with an obvious language barrier. But we are grateful to be able, however, to grasp a smile and thumbs up from those we meet on our way.
100 km. Triple digit. Triple effort. Triple happiness.
And we create the gratifications ourselves. Enjoy! ☀️😎🔝