Not an exciting title, I know. But these piles of dried, hardened, cheese piles (most likely from yak or sheep) was about the most you could hope for by way of snack, by way of variety in the Mongolian outback. I found this drying rack near the archery target...I suppose the idea being that when you tired of watching the cheese dry, you could allieviate the tedium by shooting arrows or watching them be shot by tourists like me. * (tomorrow I'll post that)
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