Dreaming about Mongolia, head filled with Taïmen, Grayling and Lenock, the local trout, riding horses through the steppe, drinking the with rancind butter,sleeping in a Yurt, protected from the wolves by the dogs overlooking the horses and the cattle. You picture yourslef, bag strapped to the shoulder, at the airport wainting to climb in one of these huge planes that will take you half around the globe in a feww hours. What about going by train? The Trans-Siberian is waiting for you, it’s a two weeks journey. You have time to plan it for next year That the real adventure!