Walkabout Saga

You were born with a wanderer’s soul. An insatiable thirst for life beyond the boundaries. A curiosity. You don’t want just to read. You want to See. Touch. Explore. Experience.

I’m Going To Fail for Five Weeks

If Medium is the only means by which I measure myself

In the Steppes of Central Asia

Or, the Land of No Trees

The Mob

Or, Life in the Gobi When You Have Two Humps

The Day a Mongolian Massif Tried to Eat My Phone

Or, the dangers of taking a walk among the mystical wonders of Baga Gazriin Chuluu