I had to say goodbye to my car today. On my way home from Stess', on my way to work, it died. No resurrection for this car, it's dead. Uncle Phil was great and came and picked me up. He called in a favor and a junkyard towed my car without charging me. When they heard what type of car I had they said there's no resale value to it, so I didn't get anything for it. So, I'm very glad I live in Portland at this time and so close to public transportation.
I'm back! Yep, I'm back from Mongolia. We got into Portland Friday night. Thank you Stacy for coming to meet us! It was fun seeing you and getting to have dinner at McMinneman's. And Lani, I'm glad you stopped by too! For now, I'll just tell you what I'm sure you already know, the trip was amazing and I wish I was still there! I'm headed off to work, but I'll tide you over with some pictures from the trip. Enjoy for now! "Super" the tickle monster A beautiful Mongolian sunset Azaa, Batraa and their beautiful son "Everlasting Joy" Munktsetsig and Khurley, looking at our photos Old Mongolian dress We took down that fence and built a new one, like the one on the far left Kate, Jack and Joseph, lot's of hot days Eric was the new favorite This is where we lived, in 2 gers!
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