Thursday, July 10, 2008

I love my wife, but oh, you kid ...


(image credit: theantrevolution)

"Like most mining towns, Erdenet has a mood of grit and poverty. Decaying Soviet-era tenements huddle together in the center of town intermixed with piles of rubble, shabby internet cafes and brightly painted bus stops. In the distance, one can see neighborhoods of wooden shacks with corrugated metal roofs. Bilingual graffiti is everywhere, as are shops selling American-style HipHop clothing. ...

"As we drove along, we passed a great number of herders migrating to their summer pastures. All of their belongings were packed on the back of horses, camels or yaks and they usually traveled with large herds of animals such as sheep, goats, camels, horses, cattle or yaks."

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*puffed-up with pride*

That's MY DANA, recounting an experience of a lifetime.

She is, perhaps, one of the last of us to chronicle simpler lifestyles. This fills me with happiness ... and sadness.

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