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I have recently returned from my holiday in Outer Mongolia. i was starting to feel a bit tense in my job of male stripper;
it's hard to answer all the demands, if you excuse the pun.
For a break, I decided to see the sights of Outer Mongolia
and get away from all the feverish fans.
This site is my way to share the experience with everyone. I'll include my
itinerary and best memories.
My favourite memory was when one special goat saved my life. I was trekking through Goat Ridge when the weather closed in
unexpectadly and I found myself surrounded by fog on the mountain-side. As I tried to make my way down the ridge I slipped
and fell, quite some distance, onto a narrow ledge. Inches from certain death, I thought I was a gonner. But then something
remarkable happened; one solitary brave goat abseiled down the cliff face to rescue me. He had apparently unzipped his woolly
coat and then cross-stitched it to form a thick rope, with which he descended down to me like a heavenly being.
I will
never forget that goat, his name was Chévron.
Favorite Sights
I saw lots of different sights on my trip. I have to admit that they were mostly goat-based, but what fine goats they
were!
There was also quite an influx of farmers once a fortnight, as it was Farmer Market day every other Thursday.
It resembled something like a woolly version of the Stock Exchange!
Please be advised; the image below is NOT indicative of my holiday and is not a holiday photograph.
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