We started quite early, so the traffic wasn't too bad.
It wasn't long before our route took us off the main roads into what is called a "ger district".
Half of Mongolia's population lives in Ulaanbaatar, and half of Ulaanbaatar's population live in these ger districts.
As you can see, the riding was a little rough.
We passed our first Ovoo -- a shrine made of piled rocks.They're called a ger district for a reason -- this is a ger tent. Most of the buildings were more permanent, though -- kind of like wooden shacks. I'm guessing living in a tent wouldn't be much fun in winter, when it can get to 40 degrees below zero.We passed this enormous cemetary. I couldn't photograph more than a small part of it, it was so massive.
A roadside stall selling vegetables. Pete noticed that not many people grow vegetables in Mongolia -- the diet is mainly based on meat and dairy products.
There are a lot of ger districts around Ulaanbaatar. These motorcycles have replaced the horse.
It wasn't long before the seal ran out, and we were back on rough gravel roads.
Once down, we began to ride along the valley.
After about five kilometres, we turned and headed back up a side valley. This is about halfway through our ride. Getting familiar with no fences, and livestock just wandering.
We were back on sealed roads, but I was glad I was riding a full-suspension mountain bike -- it was really bumpy!
Another Ovoo.
We passed another ger -- these are typical summer dwellings for farmers.Starting to climb back up the hill. At the top, we could finally see Ulaanbaatar again.
There was another Ovoo at the top -- complete with abandoned crutches.
Back in the city at last, and one last mad dash through the traffic back to the hotel. 80% of Mongolians are Buddhist. We passed this amazing-looking monastery.
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