20 June 2011
First thing in the morning we all had to move the ger because it was flooded. So I was bare footed and up to my shins in water and was carrying stuff out of the ger to a random spot about 50 feet away. They knew it was gonna flood so they had moved everything to above the floor…
We stuffed everything in uncle’s car and drove to a different spot like 3 minutes away.
There ended up being a guy in a russian van that came by. He helped us move stuff? ….. -_-
Bro and I went out herding for a while. He commandeered my camera and took a bunch of pictures.
I had to sit in an actual Mongolian saddle. It was pretty uncomfortable. I have no fucking idea how male people can sit in this.
Or my butt is just too huge.
The family and I and some visitors went through all the pictures on my camera…. Some pictures of Zaisan and of Ulaanbaatar and things? Mungunmorit, Delgerkhaan… There were definitely some pictures with Jesse though, because everyone recognized him. And they were all like “ooooo Jesse pivo durtai” hahahaha. They asked me how he was and all I could manage to say was that he was good/in Korea.